Merciless Watcher - Tomb Mold

The blood moon hangs low and hidden

A slow devouring

Grey skies to black

Shambles of desolate towns

Barren villages

Winged abnormalities patrol and pass over

Collecting any scraps of life to be had

With passage to another dimension came

A grand scale death sentence

The portal, twisting and swirling

Led to a realm

Groundless

Cold

Furious winds

Boundless blackness glittered with gold

Silhouettes of soaring monoliths

The dying sucked through

Adrift

Insignificant

To pass through the gills

Motionless

A hunger never satiated

Earthly flesh is far from sacred