Halls of the Formless Unraveler Lyrics

Locked inside a place
Drifting between the realms
A crypt of ancient times
The vault of an abstract being
Morbid atmosphere
Cursed and obscene
Corpses to store
Time to conserve
Compulsive collection
Through death he recur
Anguish and horror
Tribulation
The pain of time rotting away
Pale dimming light
Heavy dusty air
Cadavers hold in place
On massive marmoreal altars
Their eyes so long gone
But yet they are staring
Denied, unto these halls
Shades, of countless pasts
To know, whom has done
An act, so unspeakable
Being, incomprehensible
Ethereal, a dreamlike state
Unworldly, without a shape formless
Yet existing
The chambers of time
Realm of a wandering mind
A wanderer in a dark place
Where secrets are unraveled
From their mystery
With death
As a key
To a terrifying question
That this creature
Yet
Has to answer