Nightkin - Air So Foul lyrics

For centuries my line has carried on the quest To seek the devil and lay his wicked soul to rest Up in his castle, with a curse upon his breath He will die tonight, I'll celebrate his wicked d**h At the entrance, a terrifying gloom Air so foul, reeks of doom Cloud of vermin, now gnawing at my skin Shrouded in darkness, an abyss of sin Holy orders bind me, shielding from those within Disturbance inevitable, their voices in my head Fingers claw my flesh, awaken the rotting dead Descending into the vile crypt Putrid abominations, limb from limb are ripped Blood is flowing, crossing a sickening lake of slime Covered in gore, a distant church bell chimes The sounding of wolves beckons me toward my fate Grandfather's map leads me to this place Antechamber strewn with bones of heroes Tonight I'll end this curse at last Erupting thunder Our battle unfolds Holy relics shine The final bell now tolls Promising weatlh and power You'll die on your knees I'll rid the world of your disease Shrouded in darkness An abyss of fire Overflowing army, a twisted ma** of flesh This place, the embodiment of unrest