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Always waiting behind the portal,

the one eye keeper watch the gate.

A magical powers of darkness,

deads but prepared for the battle.

The light of those stars

are extincted since many eons.

Their bodies roams the space,

silent as the ancient stone.

A calling from the other side of the gate.

A feeble voice that cross spheres of time

and astral gates through the universe.

They arrive to the bringers of darkness,

to a warriors from the land beyond the stars.

Symbols burning in the black of night,

carved in the stone of the magical invocation.

Altering the dark waters of Absu,

creatures from the subterranean kingdom arise.

Imminent pain will fall dragging blood.

Weapons of profound darkness are forged

by sorcerers of hate, vengeance and death.

Army of the dead empire roars under

the bloody waters of Nar Mattaru.

Pestilent shadows crawling under the gate,

the darkness wraps and devour all vestige of light.

The light of those stars

are extincted since many eons.

Their bodies roams the space,

silent as the ancient stone.

A calling from the other side of the gate.

A feeble voice that cross spheres of time

and astral gates through the universe.