She has spoken to them
Spoken words that are not meant for our ears
They whisper in tongues that we cannot hear
They have suffered for long enough
Destroying homes for our own homes
Denying life that which gives life
We are a thriving yet dying breed
Spreading
Consuming
We take what we want and far more than we need
They stagger forth by the thousands
From the heart of the deepest forests
A tireless legion of ebony and malice
With thorns to pierce human flesh
And roots to drink their blood
The tables have been turned on us
They use us to sustain themselves
She has spoken to them
Spoken words that are not meant for our ears
They whisper in tongues that we cannot hear
They plot their sweet revenge
Retribution
For an age of decay
An ancient fury has awoken
Fields of thorns will rise to tear our skin from bone
No escape from a defiler beneath the earth
The feel no pity
The feel no regret
This time they will make us watch
Their purpose carved into our flesh
A throne of alder
Will be built on our remains
The whispers build to a scream
No escape from a defiler beneath the earth
With thorns to pierce human flesh
And roots to drink their blood
The tables have been turned on us
They use us to sustain themselves

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