Death Park from Sandstorm Chronicles by Hellcrawler

As texts remind me
Of ages passed
While passing structures
Darkened steel, half collapsed

A fleeting darkness
I hear the blight
While riding ashes
Of what was known as Death Park

This place should never have been revealed
A twisting nether is present here, now I'm in

I am followed by voices creeping in the dark
Left with no choices but stray in the night

Can you see it
Glorious and divine
Can you hear them
The ghouls of Death Park

A rollercoaster of hellish vibes,
And faded posters, written on: Have a ride

Into another realm, and yet I'm stuck here with my hands unbound
Another realm, more of death and chaos that's what I found
Again and again

• Metal
• d-beat
• death metal
• death'n'roll
• punk
• Slovenia