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Centuries Of MurderOut of the darknessand into the burning sunlight swordblades flash the way of the warrior brought unto thee Tortured screams vanish, as life withdraws from the fallen remember no more Nothing sacred, no solace in death Centuries of murder Swift extinction, the burning of empires built to glorify... Their crowned kings, cloaked priests All to fall in single mass A coming storm of disastrous will Yearns for hundreds of bloodstained years |