Valley of Defilement - Tomb Mold

Rotten throne

Corrupted master

Sending their vacuous subjects

To hunt

The old blood seeks the young blood

Made by — undone by

Born with eyes on the inside

These parasites require insight

The pale and blooming

The depraved and rotting

Co-exist in this valley of defilement

Up to the shins in blood and sewage

Born under a curse

The pale must turn their search

To the corrupted and rotted

Their punishment shall be swift and ruthless