"Divine
leader of these thundering dark legions,
Blessed by the
shadows' power, honoured by the twilight of proud.
We hail you."
In the valley of
depraved thoughts, where retention disappears
Scaring, slightly
shadowed lights untomb lost hearts
While an infernal
gift of wisdom stoking a redeeming fire
Strafing life, as
infinity winds in corroding, leeching fields.
- Dethrone the
weak mortality -
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