In the dead of winter
In a forest ages old
Awaits a timeless evil
Ready to awaken
Under the pale moonlight
Several chants ring through the trees
Resonating in his ears
Summoning the beast

His blood red eyes open
And illuminate his cave
He emerges from his slumber
And once again walks the Earth

An old soul reborn
Summoned by a dark incantation
By the high kings of the north
So that he may reclaim his throne
Aeons they awaited
Loyal servants of the cryptic lord
For the moment of transgression
By the weakest among their kind

He has taken a tangible form
To purge the dying Earth
of the disease that kills it
The honorless and weak

In the dead of winter
In a forest ages old
Awaited a timeless evil
Ready to awaken
Under the pale moonlight
The damnation chant began
Resonating in the ears
Of the victims of the beast

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