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Grimshard lord of northern reach.
Heed the dread hel can teach.
Despair in halls of burning keep.
Taste the tears kinfolk weep.
See the twilight realm you rule.
Land aflame, flesh our fuel.

Inspire men at arms, the brave who have not fled.
Lead ire on final charge, until no soul is left.
To count the dead.

Greybeard swing your broken sword.
In killing arcs' terminal stroke.
Let battle-cry rip from throat.
As lungs fill with acrid smoke.
Swallow bile of livid fear.
On which you choke so cavalier.

Inspire men at arms, the brave who have no fled.
Lead ire on final charge, until no soul is left.
To count the dead.

Cataracts cloudyour streaming eyes.
Glory fades in dying light.
Banners bright drained of colour.
Grey in dusk of deadly night.

Old lion maimed draw your knife.
End your worthless life.
Kneel before the Raven Hordes.
Of ice, fire and strife.

Lord warden whwre's your flock?
Sons lie slain at your feet.
Daughter shamed by reaven's cock.
Your champions butchered meat.

Grimshard lord of northern reach.
Heed the dread hel can teach.
Despair in halls of burning keep.
Taste the tears kinfolk weep.
See the twilight realm you rule.
Land aflame, flesh our fuel.
Upon the carcass of the world.
Cenotaph for the scourged.

Inspire men at arms - the brave who have not fled.
Lead ire in final charge - until no soul is left.
To count the dead.

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