Valley Of The Crucified
Akere
Letra

Slowly drowning in sand

Dust and death greet you

In the valley of the crucified

Survey the slaughter



Of a hundred score

Crucified Christians

Eroded bones of victims past

Human detritus scattered



Skulls crack underfoot

Aged blood stained and brown

The dead and the near dead

The unburiable stench of decay



Soft grey moldy flesh

Dangles from withered bones

Forsaken sounds from parched throats



Cracked and arched spines succumb

To sand scoured days

Cadavers that fester

Like rotted fruit on the vine



This is not Hell

This is a place like any other brother

The sins of God and the sins of man

Their ing holy trinity



Slowly forgotten in sand

The lesser law abideth as the key

Vessel of holy pain

Hear me dark ones of the pit