Mountain Magick

Enthroned in our ancient mountain halls Incantations in the night Take refuge within our walls Travel past the borders of men Drink the rain Pass the gates Of our shadow moon kingdom Gaze upon our altars Deep under the earth Where sun has never shown Throne of soil, crown of stone Eternal sleep with the earth Primordial grave Chamber of darkness Hair turns to mycelium Blood to sap Flesh to ore Bone to quartz Eyes to gold

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 10, 2025