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Once a man of strength on darkbound paths

Wandered afar, beyond the frontier

In a summer of mighty winds

To the hills of mysteries and blood

Following the call of the graves far away

Summoned below, to the tower of the snakes

To funereal halls, of temptation and lore

Beyond the ebon circle, to dark caves hellbound

Where the fire speaks louder than words

What the heroes of this world once knew

As immortal legions, they rode into storm

The banner of the dragon, dripping with gore

Raised high above the gates to the barren skies

Seal with blood the fate of this world

As the corpses of the past wither away

Killers' instinct takes control

After years of hunting for power

What else remains?