Kingdom of Skulls

In the dead of night see shadows in the dark Skeletons dance, with nowhere to go Gates of the underworld, creaking open wide Beware the undead, lurking in the night A skeleton king On a bony throne Eyes hollowed deep Where souls are unknown Kingdom of skulls Trapped in this maze No life can be saved Kingdom of skulls Where life is sold Lost and cold The clock strikes midnight, it's the hour of dread In this cruel domain, the living are misled Witches brew potions, casting spells of fear The reaper's scythe, drawing ever near