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He awakens at dawn called upon by the

king of kings he who wears the horns of power

answers,

Said to be invincible chosen by the gods fit

for war riding into battle one against

nations glory hungry,

None worthy to stand against him foes fall

before him civilizations in fear cities in anguish,

As he rides through the mountains

majestically seeking a worthy foe to

answer his devotion,

Out from the shadows of the depths of the

wild a warrior emerges the hounds of hell

beside him,

A messenger of death said to claim those

who possess obscure treasures god of hell

has noticed to claim for himself