I, I am the god behind this conflict
I, am the reason men will die this day
I, am the method of your execution
I, at your followers' dismay
Let the blood spill
Let the war horns blare!
Intriguing, how the proud have fallen so
Pathetic, how easy to break the will of men
The setting sun will raze across your broken bones
And as the last light of day leaves you
So too, will your melting flesh
You will be dust!
Watching from afar
Enshrouded in the fog of war
Concede, and death will be swift
Do not, and you will suffer an eternity
Do not fear the smell of sulfur
That is just your empire burning

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