Kingdom of the Dead

O kingdom of the dead, the bed of eternal slumber . The resting place of all ones who have been cast down by the harsh hand of life. The inevitable end for all mortals that roam the surface of our planet Earth. I sing a tale of your endless depths of fire pain and despair. The blackness darker than any in the mortal realm. A darnkess blacker than the void. The power of evil and lost souls fills the air. I stair into you no color in my face and wonder ...how will I stay sane in the the endless forever to come?