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:THURZ:

Oaths sworn to the void are spit from the mouth as ash

Crossed fingers clutching blades, behind feeble spineless backs

:THURZ:

Liars, deceivers, and ironic hearts

Feel unseen forces, render your will undone

Gnawer of the roots of the earth

Clutch the hearts of my foes betwixt thy ebony fangs

Writhing serpent, king of the chasm

Oh Great Dragon! Hear me call to you!

For you are the thorn, and you are the blade

You are the hammer of my will

You are the spears braced out against the world

Oh ancient enemy! Strike upon ironic hearts!

Through the hollow eyes of the monolith

Through this nithing pole, may my wrath be known

:THURZ•THURZ•THURZ:

I turn this curse towards the spirits of the void

Restless, possessed by my wrath

I spite thee, coward — limp wristed, feeble hearted

Feel the grip of frozen hands — Take your final breath