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Enchantments spoken viciously by the sorcerer of death

In moonlight gaze it summons the great masses of pure hate

Called to kill

Bred to hate

Hordes of death

Now roam the earth

Thirst for blood

Until the dawn

The spell of hate lasts only for dark

Destruction of this earth caused by the abysmal undead troops

Summoned to kill

No remorse they feel

Enchanted to cause

The end of you

Fueled by hate

And suffering

Vitriolic blood runs in their veins

Called to kill

Bred to hate

Hordes of death

Now roam the earth