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One Throneburnt bodies of forgotten soulsin their ash i travel away from the light a poisonous fume fills my lungs dust blinds my sight yet i go on charred copses of kings and slaves of dead gods and their dead followers only one throne in this wasteland stands a colossal fort,the lair of the horned one as the iron gates of torture open night swallows the skies and burns their paradise depths crack open,into the deepest abyss darkness falls,a black flame evaporates everything |