Hollow Human Husks

The human race continues dwindling

Victim's reduced to hollow human husks

The obsessed juggernaut

Growing ever so massive

Enveloping by the hundreds

The remaining survivors

Into a labyrinth of dark tunnels

Twisting, knotting, and clotting

Burrowing deeper and deeper

Into the crust of the Earth

Out of reach from the known threat

The tribe descends farther and farther

Bestial vocals from above

Resonate and crescendo

Throughout the underground

Eroded mazes

Vibrations feed off one another

Growing in strength, size and power

Quaking the Earth

An avalanche of rock rains down

From the cavernous ceilings

Blocking all potential paths

Light morphs into darkness

And darkness to madness

The strong move as one

Relying on sound and touch

To lead the subterranean expedition

A crusade through

Through the stone labyrinth

Becomes a journey

Through the trenches of the brain

The sound of

Reverberated droplets

Birthed from stalactites

Mold into false commands

The psyche takes control of their bodies

Solo missions of the weak end in certain death

carcasses left to rot basking in decay

Corpses of the insane are found along the path

Once settles

Fallen comrades keep their tribe sustained

Some perish by famine

Their bodies are picked clean of flesh