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In darkness, where decay does seep
I will stand this winter eve
Rotting psyche kept close
With each strike unfurled
Cleaving the wounds of decay
With courage, I face the end of days
For in my heart, the light strays
Cleaving the wounds of decay
Cleaving the decay
Sword in hand, life choked
Darkness may claim the weak,
But with sword, I shall prevail
Reaping, thin, grey...
With my heart at ease
Cleaving the wounds of decay
I’ll keep this fight until the end
This is the fate I must commend
Sword in hand and a life choked
The wounds of decay
For in my heart, the light strays
With courage, I face the end of days
For in my heart, the light strays
I’ll keep this fight until the end
Cleaving the wounds of decay
When the light fades
I’ll have kept this decay at bay.
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Traitorous Embrace
07:56
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Traitorous venomous lust
Traitorous touch for a king
Serpent of bile, hiding face and heart
As cold as winters embrace
Traitorous embrace
A weapon of the faithless
Beware who speaks in lies
For in their wake, honour dies
Weapon of the faithless
Beware who speaks in lies
For in their wake, honour dies
Weapon of the faithless
Heart against all
Sink with it
Sick of this
With spear I stand strong
Heart un-yields against all
I shall fight in their wake
I will stand true
So the war shall remain
Hold honour as he stands
The rising shall not fail
In the grasp, a traitor shall fail...
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Mortal Servitude
01:06
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Armoured Scarab
11:48
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Symbol of might
Force to behold
Armoured, insane, bold
Plated helm, black cold
Fortress of steel
Crushing claw and deathly zeal
War divine strength
Power, unmatched design
Taken to the sky
And in wake, foes die
Divine strength unmatched
Taken from the sky
Reflect the sun, with red gold
Crushing grip, never slips
The scarab
Ancient symbol of might
In this world so stark
A shield in the dark
In a world so stark
Gold and silver blades
Reflect the sun
Warm radiant might
Crushing grip, never slip
The scarab
Night in glory, take flight
With this strength, I will never fall
For the armoured scarab still crawls
The steel in the dark...
Symbol, Might...
Fasten the helm
Powered, insane bold
Fortress of steel cold
Night in glory, take flight
With this strength, you will never fall
For this is an eternal call.
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Moon Malice Heresy
02:35
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Shape the moon...
Words of lies under sway
Armies in night
Power at play
Shape the moon...
We are a blight that spreads through the land
A curse of souls damned
Shadowed stain that never fades
A mark of shame, forever enslaved
Shamed...
Shape the moon...
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Hallowed fame
Harbinger of the great bay trial
Presence looming
Malevolent force in brutal remorse
Hallowed bane
Destroyer of hope
Power unmatched
In horrific scope
This life will be no more
Take to the shores
Corrupter, gelid maw
Crushing force
Take to the shores
This life will be no more
Razor tooth snare
A siren call for deathly affair
To the shores
With venomous grip
Corrupter of the great bay ship
The great bay once did gleam
Now darkened, forsaken yet serene...
Once tranquil and blue
Now tormented, blackened brew
Once tranquil and blue...
And so here a soldier stands
We’ll break these chains
With blades of steel
We’ll fight the fame
And in the great bay
We’ll bring back the sight
Spirit and memory
Revelling in might.
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Burned Black Cold Hills
08:11
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Turn black cold hills
Universe looking back at thee
Still eye, dying light
Turn black cold hills
Universe looking back at thee
Still eye, dying light
Burned black cold hills
Universe decayed, black and grey
Steel cries, clouded night
Turn back cold hills
Universe looking back at thee
Still eye, dying light
We are the memories
From a time once golden
Clawing at boundaries
We are the memories
From a time once golden
My brother
By my side
Forever at arms, in my heart
To war we will stride
Into nights of chaos
Your journey is mine
May we meet again
Once this flame comes to an end...
We are the memories
From a time once golden
To war we will stride
Your journey is mine
We shall meet again
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Tides Of Loss
01:22
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Alone in a world that is but a memory
Waste Walker
With each step
I leave behind a past that is forever confined
I am a traveller under a dying sun
Wanderer of wasted land
Tread through desolate sands
Alone in a world that is but a memory
Wasteland harsh and unforgiving
This place where hope is forever fleeting
I will always roam
Through the ruins of this forgotten home
Waste Walker, desolate land
A world that is but a memory
Let the winds of my grief carry me
To where my soul can be free
I will never stop the journey
Through this wasteland crop
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