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From your blood I gain my power

With your death fear instilled

You do not fuck with the way of the world

Play along or be killed

You cannot be trusted with your own resource

You will know it all too well

Your blood will grease our treads

As we drag the world to the depths of hell

Death provides

A world under threat

Chaos bends to their every whim

Peace on the surface

Death provides for those who favour him

Sustenance an excuse

For torture and enslavement

Birthed into shackles

Never learned what life really meant

I’m entitled to your flesh

You’re entitled to death

Through bloodshot eyes

I watch your race fall to the depths

Through modern benefits of death