Shambler


Solid walls of rock surround me
Steamy lights, a ring of fire
They shoot to kill, kill for the thrill
The dance around me in the crypt of decay

Shambler, the shambler is waiting for me

The earth quakes while I break
Tension grows as I suffocate
Beneath the surface, beneath the catacombs
I have now explored so many times

Shambler, the shambler laughs as I bleed


Writer/s: Nasum