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Into the Charnel
01:39
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Draconian Impalement
04:18
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Draconic blood, the power to shed the fragile mortal shape
And assume one of fire and rage
To veer from weak flesh to hard scale and cruel teeth and claws
Vast avatar of destruction and suffering
Or more strength still, the full dragon, born without mortal impurity
But power exists beyond the draconic,
A hatred beyond the vast winged Eleint
Dragons, slain, crucified, draconic blood spilled
Chained, impaled, stricken down
Draconic blood, tainted by death, superior no more
Draconic impalement, draconic destruction, draconic annihilation
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Mortal Sword
03:08
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The brutal will of the gods is opposed
By the terrified children who worship another, or nothing
Enforcement of divine will requires a terrible power
Matched with the willingness to defend the empyrean,
Both in desire and in flesh
Strength and speed are the wrath of the sword,
The means to mete out the justice of the holy
Opposition is as nothing to the bearer of the gift
And the need to obey is made acceptable
By the pain its gift lets them wield
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Knight of Chains
03:56
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Terrible figure in furs, bedecked by fetishes of flesh and
Bearer of the terrified souls of the damned,
His victims dragged behind him to scream forever in chains
Warleader, barbarian, vicious giant, slicing through the land
Lead us, warleader, into glory, and to death
Slay the children, their parents, and laugh as they beg to live
Thelomen Toblakai conqueror, blazing glory, killing the weak
Culling the offensive, hunting the powerful for the joy of battle
Warleader, barbarian, vicious giant, slicing through the land
Lead us, warleader, into glory, and to death
The ultimate killer, the perfect warrior
Immune to sorcery, unburdened by guilty
Unbroken, unbowed, chained but still free
Lead us, Warleader, into glory
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Darkness envelops an endless time, an Elder Night
With fingers of blackness reaching from a breath of chaos
Children take from Mother Dark, to give to themselves the power of ages
Twisted warren, reflection of the High House, but bright enough to give false shine
A gray sky gives a veneer of light to the darkness that dwells within
Burning minds in graven forms that dance in the warren
Through the trail the wanderer travels, consciousness bent out of shape
Driven mad, driven through dark paths, driven away
Through a warren of shadow
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Pale Light
01:34
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Worm of Autumn
04:38
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Decay is the inevitable coil which unwinds alongside time itself
A vast serpent encircling the march of progress,
Pulling apart the strands of existence to revert all that is to nothingness
The pall that shrouds the hope of man, the worm that rules the night
D’rek! D’rek! Our eyes our open, our souls mean nothing.
Caverns moan to the truth of the dark winds
Weary blood is shed to feed the earth, and to fill the body of the worm
None shall return from the journey of death, the journey of rot
Putrid goddess, queen of disease
D’rek! D’rek! Bless our eyes, for they are open!
Bless our eyes, for they see!
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The Whirlwind
01:38
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A howling wind, cacophonous
The endless screaming of eternal shifting sands
Rage of the elder, wrath of the desert
A rending given form by the hatred of the goddess
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Tearing into flesh, the hunger a satiation of the most primal of urges
Survival refined by exalted cruelty
Cruelty raised to religion, to mothers rearing the children of the damned
Flesh of the father, to feed the mother bearing the son
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Shifting Forms
05:49
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The flesh is a prison, a singular confinement
With power it needs not bind, with blood that screams within
Veering from these weak two legs into
Shining claws, pointed teeth, ridged spines
The form of the dragon is where the power of the soul resides
The power of the blood that sings within, finally released to sunder
Soletaken, unbound, skin eater, shape shifter
Dominance is the nature of the being that controls his shape
And tyranny is the justice brought by dominance
Power is control, and to resist the flesh is to rule it
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11. |
Dying Echoes
01:50
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Azath Seattle, Washington
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