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Obsidian Blade
05:17
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In the depths of Earth, darkness reigns supreme.
Eternal slumber, roams in caverns of paralyzing fear.
Once the realm of men, kept one fire burning.
Lust for revenge, against forgotten world.
Once set fire raged, and burned for ages.
Ancient force turned sands into stone,
As blood reanimates the cursed... dead.
"Be alive!", the chasms screamed,
Harrowing voice from ancestral tomb.
"Be alive!", the caverns roared,
Wielding blade carved from obsidian womb.
Bringer of wrath, ripper of flesh
Drain the life, for rising moon.
Bringer of fear, peeling the skin
Drink from the veins.
Drain remaining will to breathe,
Drain remaining will to feel,
Drain remaining will to... live!
Under the shine of rising moon.
Soaked in blood, under rising moon,
Obsidian Blade.
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Seismic Assault
03:18
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I invoke wrath,
Birthed by ancient force,
Ripping explosion.
Rising tidal wave
From thermal corrosion.
Tides begin to shift, tectonic onslaught.
Cracking open crust,
Seismic assault.
In the blink of eye, shattering the sky.
In the blink of eye, ending planet's life...
Torch of culling flame,
Voracious purge.
Roaring tyrant's name
Echoed in the waves.
Tides begin to shift, orbital collapse.
Chasms open fire
Seismic assault.
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Into Astral Crypt
08:35
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From bleeding sands,
Enshrouded in dread,
Piercing crimson veil,
I begin to ascend.
I begin my ascend.
Consumed by bloodlust
Blinded, and aghast.
Through flesh thorns, I begin to ascend.
Reshapen husk, restored from pain.
Into astral entombment,
On entropic collision.
Injected with fire, to be awaken again.
Engulfed by flames, to be awaken again.
Binds of astral crypt,
Burden of ancient sins.
Ages, of torment and decay,
Eyes, filled with dismay.
For eons to no end, I carry my curse.
For eons to suffer in torturous embrace.
For eons to no end, I carry my fate.
For eons to wonder, amongst stars, in suspense.
For eons to suffer from my own flame.
For eons to wonder, in astral decay.
Voices of old, haunting eyes.
Sins untold, vile presence.
Punished flesh, suspended in time.
Cast into abyss, viral malignance.
Into abyss it falls, spiraling mass.
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