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Bedlam Boundaries

Bedlam - Boundaries
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
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