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Within these halls unfolds an ancient evil

At the whims of gods, they fall upon their bloody knees

Bloodstains upon the altar

Avarice upon the cross

There is no strength among you

All hope is lost

A funeral pyre of bone and char and ash

Those who follow recklessly will fall upon the lash

The ancient evil condemns the ones who serve

Until the master’s gone, the bodies will burn

Bloodstains upon the altar

Avarice upon the cross

There is no strength among you

All hope is lost

Tread on the path of desperation

Indoctrinate to pacify