Fleshcrawl

Cleft on a pyramid
Has shown you a secret passage
You carelessly force your way in
Smell of death frightens ruthlessly
A sentence of cipher
An unknown, forgotten language
You decipher it as a name
But don't know it welcomes you to death
You are damned...
Many dangers
Have wounded you and your friends
Some embalmed corpses
Have blinked their eyes - no, that's an illusion
But you feel there's something wrong
You've seen too many corpses
Maybe this is a mass tomb