[Verse 1] [Tempo: Slow, sludgy riff opens, then accelerates] [Guitars: Downtuned, dissonant chords] [Drums: Slow, pounding double-bass kicks] Beneath the crypt a dark figure seethes, He kneels on stone with bone-wrought wreath. Chalk-scrawled sigils drink the gloom, As candles spit in this cursed room. His hands are stained with grave-dust grey, Whispers cut through ancient clay: "Rise, ye rotted, hear my call— Death’s own curtain starts to fall!" A shriek of power—glass lamps shatter! Dead roots twist, and stone jaws chatter... Beneath the slabs... a fleshless spine… Awakens to serve his dark design. [Chorus] [Tempo: Blast-beat frenzy, symphonic keyboards swelling] [Vocals: Chanting, Incantation] KRAV THUL ZENN! MORG NA FELDRAK! ZAR’GOTH VEN! BLOOD-ICE VEINS! KROUM! KARRATH! VORTHA K’VATH… DEATH BOUND [Verse 2] [Tempo: Faster! Blast beats erupt under tremolo guitars] [Guitars: Chaotic tremolo picking, dissonant harmonies] [Drums: Blasting snare/kicks, cymbal crashes on "throne"/"thorns"] A thousand hands claw through the earth, Rot-shined armor of second birth! Sulfur stings where moonlight crawls— His shadow stretches over walls. They stand in sludge, with hollow eyes, Bound to him by screaming cries. "Kneel!" — his choked command takes hold, "Rend the living, fulfill my goals!" The graveyard shifts, a churning sea... Rotten wings begin to unfurl— He lifts his hands… …and claims this world. [End]