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Beneath forgotten castles in deserted wastelands

In the darkest of dungeons the seal of wrath is hidden

Once broken the seal will unleash the darkness

For the Earth to be consumed by all god has forbidden

Thirteen warriors are chosen to commence the quest

Conceived in the most unholy of rites

Raised to withstand the treachery of god

With hearts as black as the darkest of nights

On the eve of the longest night the quest begins

Armed with magic the thirteen warriors advance

Their swords of steel slay the servants of god

Against the strength of hatred the meek stand no chance

The thirteen swords create a whirlwind of doom

The warriors come ever closer to finding the seal

No crosses or garlic or holy relics can stop them

They march on to the tones of metal that’s real

The warriors ride to the heart of the wastelands

After years of hardship the quest’s end is near

They enter the castles and stride through the dust

Until they locate the dungeons of pain and fear

Breaking the shields woven by spells of white magic

They go down into the dungeons and uncover the seal

The chosen warriors use their powers of black magic

To break the seal and unleash the reign of steel

The seal is broken and the Earth violently opens up

The dungeons explode in an eruption of Hellfire

The world is engulfed by unholy waves of lust and hate

All of Earth is consumed by darkness and desire