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Behind the shuttered door a voice from below the earth rumbled like the fiery pits of the underworld |
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And with such ferocious strenght it spoke, the entire world trembled "Hearken to me my legions... walk out into the light and bring death and darkness with thee March onwards my legions... destroy everything in thy path March onwards... into battle ...March to war" |
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The night opened it's eyes and gazed upon the gathered armies of men |
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Who greeted the coming horrors with a warrior's hail and swords prepared to kill |
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Endless was the stream of black that float from the heart of darkness |
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Greeting the men with a deafening shriek and weapons raised in malicious hate |
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Onwards onto the battlefield to welcome death and embrace the sufferings of war |
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With a thundering roar the armies clashed filling the day with the sound of death |
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Still the voice thundered over the sounds of the battle, spreading it's poisonous words to the attacking legions, encouraging their maiming, praising their killing and honouring the slaughter they brought with them... and pushed them further onwards: "Hearken to me my legions... walk further through the light and bring death and darkness with thee March onwards my legions... bring pain and suffering on the way March onwards... into victory March onwards... into battle" |
