The Isle Of Disenchantment Lyrics - Psycroptic

Darkened waters, lying before me, many secrets, that we cant see, a strange 

ferry, guided by a corpse, takes me to an island where I must- Survive! 

I cannot see, for the mist is too thick, the ferryman's face, rotting making 

me sick. As we enter the island, through a rocky cove, I can hear the 

screams of a thousand lost souls, they don't know where they are. 

Suddenly we stop at a wharf, made of bones and pieces of quartz, the corpse 

points to a distant light. I see fire so I head up the rise, the hill before 

me is so steep. 

I'm glad I've got claws on my feet, the path ahead is getting wide. I see a 

tunnel in the mountainside- I can hear them breathing as I'm pulling tighter 

on the chains that are wrapped around their necks, drawing them closer to 

the opening of the cave. 

They don't know the horror that awaits them. I hope that they don't die, 

before they reach the hole, by now- they know- that something is going 

wrong. I can feel my own heart beating faster as we get nearer to my home. 

The joys we're going to have with these mortals whose live's I've stolen. We 

enter into the murky depths, it's dim inside. I see- them there- the winged 

ones whose home I share. 

The twelve demons of darkness are staring at me. I am thirteen of an insane 

family, they laugh as they see the treasure I've brought. I have brought 

them one each. 

We lead them further inside, the time for pleasure has arrived. We take them 

to the torturing place, once they're inside we uncover their face, most of 

them nearly die at the sight of us. 

They were all pretty asleep when I took them from their homes, bagged them 

up and took them straight to the boat, we will use every piece of them with 

the greatest care. 

Their bodies will forever dwell inside our lair.