The Aroused - Chthonic

Rush across the erodent Dark Cloud Desert

Dodge between the Flaming Black Rope Fetters

Tolerate the offensive Screaming Tortures

Fall straight down into the Iron Web Layers

Faces scraping, eyes gouging, poison feeding, teeth prying

Brains crushing, maggots digging, bones ripping, heads smashing

The ghost troops have failed to tie Tsing-guan down

Powered by hate, he’ll leave them spellbound

Bellies slashing, ribs poking

Backs breaking, tendons splitting

Hands burning, knees slamming

Feet cracking, bowels twisting

The ghost troops march on

As Sing-Ling Temple shakes

Down in the cellar;

Tsing-guan's spirit fades