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Remains of immortal chaos

Fury in his gaze, hatred echoed from skies

Pride of the immortals, prince's slaves arise

Growing masses cannot be stopped, driven by terror

Ravaging need to kill, Servants

Denied the right to peaceful rest, servitude to their patron

Fragment of the essence, Remains

Skin is horrible charred, injured and disabled

Terribly disfigured, few have been ignored

Leader now destroyed, servants destroy themselves

The cleansing now begins, good no longer wait

Purified Obliteration

The world has turned to ash, inner structure crumbles

Rebuilding from the fragments, await eternity

Those who remain, stumble around in frenzy

Victims of confusion, rebuilding shattered lives

Once stop living, barring souls to earth

Bones are wiped clean, marred to serve

Heroes take the leash, organize the blind

Walking around like zombies, looking for the signs

World begins anew, fragment reaction looms

Now the final steps, rebuilding from the ash