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Fallen forlorn Oscar, at bay holds the blight

Wanted to become a legend, now he's given up the fire

Scared of what's in the way, afraid to face the knife.

He arms you with a prophecy, of one that will claim the light!

Corrupted holy effigy, helps you bide your time

Disgusting fucking creature, standing in your way

An oozing demon, but your self is to blame.

Don't let it break your spirit, hammer drive!

Fortify your essence, your shield hold tight

You better fucking listen, this could save your life

Your rotten skin will waver, but hold back the night

With dull green flask filled with fire, never a forlorn knight.