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Trek through the forest

Leaves crack beneath

Silent son of Erebus

Hot on the backs of the frail enemies

Sent to a final quietus

Low light surrounds

Torch illuminates

The silence it strikes

Eliminates

Strike to below

For the final attack

Made not a sound comes

From out of the black

The serpent it guides

Makes forth a new path

On the crowded ground; the walk

Leads from the light

Away from the pack

Goes the warrior bred from the dark

Low light surrounds

Torch illuminates

The silence it strikes

Eliminates

Strike to below

For the final attack

Made not a sound comes

From out of the black

Into the fortress

Out in the air

Sand rises up as a whirlwind ensnare

Tombs now are empty

But will fill soon prepare

Hades stakes claim over those who have dare

The sound of breathing subsides

Hypnos will guide thee to eternal rest

Lurking in darkness shadows will hide

The sun and the moon are abreast

Low light surrounds

Torch illuminates

The silence it strikes

Eliminates

Strike to below

For the final attack

Made not a sound comes

From out of the black