Akerbeltz - Kingdom of Terror

Strong Bridges built in the past
Over solid foundations
Communicate the areas of the reasonable thought
With energy and materials filtered through the viscera
Flowing beneath, streams of raging corrosive waters
Flow from the hypothalamus...
Fear becomes terror
Take a look at the light of the sun
As this shall be the last time.
Take a last breath cause the air will never bring rest again.
Fall into the Darkness, solid and cold,
Oppressive as an endless night.
There will be no hope
Because its time has been wasted.
The dead shall come back from their graves,
All rotten and crippled
To eat from the flesh and drink from the blood
Of the terrified, and take over their places.
Solo: Dungeon of chains
Enter the depths of primal terror
Bounded by the chains of His kingdom.