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The world has bowed, Beneath my sword
Hewn and destroyed, Legions of Bodies
lie at my feet, All cut down
A crimson lake, Reflects my face

God of destruction,
Ancient terror
Final empty victory

No mercy for the weak, Fleeing for life,
Living on battlefields, Like cattle to slaughter,
They fall on my blade, Sacrificed
To the god that dwells within my blood

And so the fight becomes meaningless,
A pointless struggle, No honour, no glory
In this end the only battle
Left to fight, Towards suicide

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