Deep in a chamber surrounded by bones
Beware the curse of the altar it's claimed many souls.

Shrouded in mystery could this be the key
The smell of sulfur and death is comforting me.

As I descend into darkness I see a light
Its beauty is constantly growing, a soothing reprise.

I reach out to touch it, a mysterious sight.
My wife, son and my daughter appear in front of my eyes.

This can't be real, I saw them die,
3 odd beasts this must be a lie.

I take my blade thrust it deep inside.
These beast try to cower behind the altar of lies.
As I tear through bones bloodlust excites.
My thirst for vengeance crushed the altar of lies.