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In the depths of hell

where shadows dwell

A symphony of screams

a chorus of the damned.

Blood-soaked soil, the ground we till

In darkness

we find our twisted thrall.

Blades of steel,

eyes of fire

We march to war

to quench our ire.

No mercy shown

no quarter given

In this realm of pain

our souls driven.

Rituals of death

under moonless skies

We summon forces

that wear the night.

Bound in blood

our pact is sealed

In eternal hate

our spirits healed.

Cities burn, as ashes rise

Our conquest complete

beneath the skies.

In ruin we stand

victorious and alone

Our legacy of death

forever known.