Horde of Undead Vengeance - Lair Of The Minotaur

Pierced by the sun

Enduring time

Stands a shrine

The haunted forest of the witch

Repulsive theurgist

Grim Alkimede

Brings unholy offerings

Summon shades to the pit

Spill the blood in hallowed trench

From the spout of virgin necks

Swarming black snakes, half dead tissues

Yet living entrails and gouts of blood

Hekate led, the ghosts to the upper world

Her passing heralded by baying hounds

With fierce cries, the witch calls upon the night

As the spell is cast, the spectres rise

The ghost of Kretheus, gazed upon his mournful son

He sipped the blood, and uttered ancient words

«Jason is safe, but the King plans Aeson’s death

Pray to Phlegethon to raise his horde»

She appeased, the god of triple form

With the sacrifice, of the grand bull

Go you demons, from this evil crypt

Raid the caravan, of the emperor

Horde of vengeance

From hallow graves

Undead soldiers

Usurp the wicked crown

Cursed dead

Rising from the ground

Nekro army

Bring the tyrant down

Eagerly they drank from the castle guards

And drained the blood from the queen

Let accursed fear, grip his mad heart

Let him scream until he is senseless

Let him live, so my son my come

With grim steel, he’ll take…

Vengeance!!!