Will you bleed and die for me? Ride on your steed and kill for me? I created you from my flesh so you are mine. Immortality you will never know for it is mine and mine alone. I summon you forth to fulfill my will without a thought of doubt.
They are not his slaves, they stand on equal ground His purpose is lost, corrupted by his mind This power is lust, and I must end it now. A hallowed black knife straight through the heart.
Let our arrows rain towards the sky, embedded in his flesh Barbed poison find its mark, as was foretold. Nothing more than a mortal now, we will charge forth. Brandished iron and no hesitation, he is one of us and he will die.
You dare attack when I’ve so graciously allowed your life to last? An attempt to spill my blood and bathe in its waterfall. Idly I will not sit; you’ll suffocate underneath your dead. This is your only warning; you are mine alone.
We will be the ones down on our knees, with a knife against our throat, Nothing more than a sacrifice, just a sacrifice. Ancient rituals dictate who will live. Will the god be pleased with our sacrifice? We will pay our debt with our dead, With the blood of our dead.
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