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INFINITE FEAR
02:00
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blackest black and the clouds of smoke, where the reason sleeps you'll find piles of bones. hungry eyes blink unseen, at the dungeon's bottom your adventure's end is near.
night will fall onto your thoughts. if you go too far, you will lose your soul. in the darkest dark no one hears you scream. the spirit of the depths will suck your every good wish.
where the silence lives among the bloody drips, you'll have to face the horror of an infinite fear.
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THE CULT
04:03
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out in the mountain's shadow, from the bowels of the earth, rises a cursed heroin, who possessed the greenest magick.
the beating heart of the oppressed folk. the sharpest sword across the valleys. gathering the scared and the weary. leading them until the very end.
break the chains, the light blinds us at first. keep on marching to the falling bodies' beat. each fire and thunder bring us closer to the promised fate. the cult grows stronger as she lifts her cane.
the pounding drums of impending doom. goblin hordes chanting the bone-chilling tune. fear not, fellows, put your doubts aside. the fortress will fall as we strike with all our might.
break the chains, cut the hand that feeds. keep on marching till the old world's out of reach. menacing lords aren't fearsome anymore. with a swing of an axe she empties the throne.
the spells she guards, the secrets forged in steel, will end the era of mental slavery.
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NEW BLOOD
02:40
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veins are dying, withering. endless inertia hypnotizing the hopeless.
we need the new blood. we carry the new blood. we are the new blood. for blood we seek, through blood we see, in blood we trust, in blood we trust.
sickness from the inside, gangrene kills the will to live. old prophets, corrupted class, spreading like a cancerous mass. old blood, leaving cruel skulls, will soak the altar of the unforgiving gods. daggers will feast and shine in the sun. the redeeming bloodbath, their only sacrifice.
we need the new blood. we carry the new blood. we are the new blood. from the deepest caves the fire will be born to lighten up the darkness of a day.
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FINAL RITUAL
02:43
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final ritual to end them once for all. one chalice for the gruesome past, one for the fight ahead. tortured hope lies beneath the ruins. green cloud swallows the dreadful view.
the ceremony to cancel those of the past. to build anew the definition of just. in forgotten corners with forgotten ghosts, who brew a bitter concoct that will rejuvenate our souls.
from the dustiest legends, from the deepest lairs, the tradition will vanish in the greenest haze.
as we raise our hands in the hall of skeletons, the wise one's song recalls the world that no one mourns. as we part our ways with superstitious mind, the brutal death will be the birth of the better kind.
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