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Those fool enough to lay their feet upon our sacred lands!

Shall suffer every torture nature has within her hands!

 

They seek to line their pockets as they empty out their hearts. 

We will show them what it truly means to fear what’s in the dark.

 

These fools know not what is to come

Nor who they trifle with

We walk freely in the darkness

We are the things of myth

 

There are things within the darkness,

Their names long lost to time

We’ve invited them to join us,

They’ve tallied up your crimes

 

To those of you with wisdom

To listen to our queen

Lend power to the beacons

Let your consciences be clean

 

We may walk within the shadow

But there’s pitch within their souls

All the flowers of their words 

Can’t hide the rot within their goal

 

You had your chance

Now we change the season,

Your fear will grow with every glance

We’re coming and we’re legion.

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