Here he stands, with his hammer in hand Creating our tools of death Fire ablaze, In Ares we praise Black metal made for war Visiting from all around to see Trying to get his steel Evil cursed blades, that runs the field Death from all around
Known for fluxing Eight blades strong Unlocking the secrets within Minotaur slayed we take this day Blades drenched in your sin Another quest unfolds again The hordes of death will reign Shattered skies, Earth demise Blood was spilled this night
On his way, his quest for steel Lurking in the dead of night Upon a yurt he sees a light He enters at his will A figure stands, black as night Eyes filled up with rage. Muscled and bound, he steps forward Holding two curved blades.
Saladin, he scourages the land to find What is rightfully his He is hidden within the desert The Unholy Forger Unholy Forger, he is the one Sadistic torture, let judgement be done
Unholy Forger, sadistic torture
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