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The Dead Walk Once More
03:11
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Demons of Essence
04:00
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Deep, dark, unholy forces,
Summon forth demons of wrath and decay
Fear and demise wait all those who cower,
Drained or devoured will be their fates.
Foul Demons
Dragged out from all dark corners,
Forced out into the light,
To die by the ire of the mighty,
This evil will be purged From our lands.
Foul Demonsโฆ of Essenceโฆ
Rotten souls, rid of this darkness!
The plague of night, withers and dies!
Foul Demons!
Pouring forth, from the maw of hell,
Wretched beings, infectious and cold,
We stand, in steel and stone,
To rend this filth from our home.
Rotten souls, rid of this darkness!
The plague of night, withers and dies!
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Ancient crypts of old, stand long the tests of time
Wood, stone and earth, Staunch and serene.
Corruption of soil, Seeping through
A sickness of undeath.
As the earth moves once more.
The afflicted
Take their last breath
To arms!
With steel and stallion
To arms!
With silver and stake!
A noble campaign,
To drive them from our lands,
Sanguine Terror!
Even through my last breath,
You will know death once more!
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From dark corners, whispers of deceit
The lies, told by those
Who would see you dead at their feet.
They lurk in the shadows.
Sweet nothings, sour thoughts of treason and lust
Deposing the sovereign,
The bidding of the evil in the dusk
They lurk in the shadows.
With daggers drawn, and poison ready
The monarch dies before thee, see what you have done.
The guilt, The madness, the blindness!
Dark sanguine creatures, pull strings in the night.
Invaders of the mind and essence.
The guilt, The madness, the blindness!
What have I done!
What have i done!
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Victory or Death
04:58
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The threat from darkness,
Consumes our minds
We live in fear
Sleepless but alive
This must be dealt with
The dead will lay once more
We must hunt them down
To slay them our call
Victory!
Or death!
Against the sanguine Terror
Victory!
Or death!
To face annihilation
To Fight with our dying breath
Failure is no option
One of us faces death
Pools of blood,
Wrap around our feet,
Our blades thirst,
For the gore of our foes
With renewed Vigor
Our strength does not wain
For king and country
We rend them from this plain
Victory!
Or death!
Against the sanguine Terror
Victory!
Or death!
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We mourn,
Our loss
Our country-men that fall
Their lives are not given in vain
Their sacrifice, will be remembered
On field
On wave
With blood
And with blade
We commit them to the ash
with fire and flame
Good men fall,
With their honour and our grief
But the fires of war still blaze strong
The lives of their kin still at stake
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Wampiric Obsoclescence
03:27
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With rage, and hatred,
We rip them from existence
This soulless, foul Malice
Will reap its dread no more
Bladed, serrated
Tear flesh from rotten bones
Weโll send them, crashing
Back to hell where they belong
Wampirc Extinction!
They Drain no more
No feast of Flesh
Stake to the heart
Wampiric Obsolescence!
With silver, and vengeance,
We smash their mortal form
This endless, Horrendous
Blood soaked demon of death
Savage, barbaric
Feasts of sinew and flesh
Weโll send them, crashing
Back to hell where they belong
Wampirc Extinction!
Wampiric Obsolescence!
They Drain no more
No feast of Flesh
Stake to the heart
Turn to ash and dust
Burned and broken
No soul or steel
Slain in place
Where it remains
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I feel the presence, of the dead once more
Its hangs in the air, this fetid miasma
Ghosts of horrors past, still linger in minds unclean
The senseless torment from beasts long gone
Spectres of death and decay
Still live on in the mind
I still see his pallid face, His body at my feet
My sovereign, my king, the guilt consumes me
The Visions of my deeds, haunt me in my sleep
Only in death, shall my mind be free
For my grievous actions ,i will repent
Consume, this poison, Bitter sweet recompense
Drawing, the blood, with blade from my neck
Lastly, falling, in retribution i will know peace
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