Bound, eternal, and lifeless
His only purpose is torment
An evil as old as creation
Heads of the fallen adorn him
An unending hatred for the living
He speaks in mayhem and suffering
There is only darkness before him
One king falls, another rises
His touch rots and siphons
Power has scarred his spirit
Humanity is weakness
He's doomed everyone
And everything he's ever loved
In his name
No rеmorse, no pity, no shame
In the еnd, everyone serves
A sinister plague no one can contain
Thousands will fall under this blade
Generations drained into the gutters and streets
Shards of ice and bone explode beneath his feet
Hordes of the dead (Hordes of the dead)
In a murderous march
His only purpose is torment
An evil as old as creation
Heads of the fallen adorn him
An unending hatred for the living
He speaks in mayhem and suffering
There is only darkness before him
One king falls, another rises
His touch rots and siphons
Power has scarred his spirit
Humanity is weakness
He's doomed everyone
And everything he's ever loved
In his name
No rеmorse, no pity, no shame
In the еnd, everyone serves
A sinister plague no one can contain
Thousands will fall under this blade
Generations drained into the gutters and streets
Shards of ice and bone explode beneath his feet
Hordes of the dead (Hordes of the dead)
In a murderous march
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