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Rejoice! For we are the outcasts

The rebel angels of this age

Risen from the burning depths to unleash his violent rage

Through centuries of misery, waiting for the time to rise

To regain his rightful throne and rule for eternity

For the gates have fallen

His path is marked

Draped in grotesque glory

Merciless destroyer of the weak

The cold infernal presence

The lord that you shall seek

You sad kingdom shall lie in ruins

As the cold infernal presence breaks free unto this world

With the fury of a thousand storms