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Upon a throne of eternal flames |
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A monolithic beast bearing many names has been awaken. |
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Off in the distance cries of anguish resonate beneath the surface. |
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Beyond thousands of agonizing screams echoes laughter of a dominant being. |
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The Devourer of souls, |
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The accuser, |
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Who find satisfaction in their pain, |
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This monumental destroyer awaits |
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Aroused in anticipation |
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For these black gates to open and unleash, implications of horror and bloodshed |
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For our sins. |
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Trading bloodshed for our sins, |
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There is no salvation. |
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There is no salvation. |
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For he has risen to conquer us. |
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He has risen to conquer us all. |
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He shall destroy you, |
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There is no saving you. |