Dark Fortress

Thronged
Herded as cattle, and so unsuspecting
Yet volatile
Blind and deluded you prattle
Calling forth the demon
Summon your king
A horror on wings
Primed for the slaughter
Oh, how you toil
While precious walls are breaking
Your lies unspoiled
Your souls mine for the taking
And while you grope in the dark
I will walk in your midst
Poisoned sting at the ready
And there will be no awakening
Rise, minions
From venom reborn
Shed your innocence
Let the massacre commence
A simple ascent
Luring in the hapless to turn on themselves
Death in the air
You fall
Like raving fiends, you murder your own
Humans will be humans