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Set the captives free

let them walk along the brightest highway

without fear of being ensnared

keep the rivers of light flowing

Screams from beneath the arid plains

a desert of souls in decay

dwelling below this parched landscape

you'll find me;

Armed with a flaming sword

awakening the Deadlights

rising with the Morning Star

for I have become the War

The ghosts beneath our feet retract

a release from the darkness cometh!

Like an all consuming fire

hunting its elusive prey

Arm the flaming swords;

Awaken the Deadlights

Rise, Morning Star!

For We have become the War

Arm the flaming swords;

Awaken the Deadlights