kingdom of the barren West
desolate, plains
ruins of an ancient race
dark, Magic

from crumbling keep
he rules the wastes
Archon of the blighted land
feared, and reviled

conquered in the days of old
ancient, splendor
legions from the dark realm
slaughtered, all

great cities left in ruin
forests left ablaze
destroy the beauty of old
leaving nothing

desolate land now claimed
Archon takes his throne

Archon the blightlands
ruling over ruin
legions of the dark realm
prowling the plains

none dare venture in his realm
taken through slaughter

alone he lives immortal
in crumbing keep of old
decay the splendor
of ancient brilliance
alone he rules for all time

regret sinks into his heart
betrayed by the dark power
promised eternal rule of his home
left in desolation

he sent his people to their doom
in trade for power

Archon of the blighted land

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