Upon a barren plain,
Beings of blood and pain
Behave like rabid arthropods.
Infected with parasites
A grotesque and grisly sight.
Writhing, crawling, or stumbling hulks,
They consume each other and more,
Struggling to remain alive.
The megapeds stand in my way
Obstacles made up of pain
The tactopods on the horizon
Color the sky
Slashing away, we conquer
The fields of endless thrashing limbs.
Desolate minds that hunger
Feeling the wind of my blade.
Tactopods, gargantuan
Monstrosities, cover the land.
Gelatinous, they are impervious
To the slings and spears of men.
Produced by rapid extensive mutation
Sentient magnanimous undulation
Craving the tears of Lorath, the god
Speak to my thoughts, drive me mad!
The onslaught,
attempts to control my thoughts.
Futile regret filling their minds!
Tactopods reckon to my purpose.
They will join in my assault!
Tel Alorath! Be ready!
We’ve come to save you from yourself!
Creatures of Armageddon!
Join me in your approaching doom!
The tactopods have shown me
The evil nature of your ways.
We will smash your defenses
And lay your city to waste!
Tactopods, advance!
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