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Raging forward through the poison land

our resistance chain and sword in hand

farthest reaches triumphant dogs of war

they understand prophecies for those for forlorn

Caressing sands of time

built upon the deadly bloodline

backstabbing mirroring soldiers awaken high up soaring temples only think twice of thee

conquered wasteland I left behind me

ripped onto the cross 100,000 empires lost

The only way seems just out of reach

flowing centuries gone by the hour

malstrom finessed by the impaled ones

now the rest will finally scour

Does thou comprehend

the funeral procession follows

cast upon them

loudly read to the horizons end

so called tyranny

isn't so mutually exclusive

backed into death

horsemen of the shining blade