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As my father before me, brought the souls of the living to their deaths.

I wander with my gathering storm, to bring salvation to the rest.

Marching on, ahead of my calamity, the fall of man from their humanity

An inferno to set loose on earth, scatter your remains upon the dirt.

Bring out the sacrifice, to feed the pit, or else nothing will be left that lives.

At the gates, where dawn rises.

Ushering in your doom.

Send the ambassador!

To bargain with the ghouls.

Dragged to the edge, of eternity,

Tortured beyond all sanity.

enshrined forever in the memory

of the abyssal ones.

Their gift bestowed upon the blood

of the one who gazed too long.

Repeating time and time again,

Sweep across the population

Decimate humanity with undead hordes

That follow me

The hollow shells given to the

Ancient ones that cursed our seed.

Unleash the hordes of animated death,

upon the flesh of the innocent.

Their streams will feed the beasts,

In perpetuity, to feed the old eternal wretch.

As my sons after me, will bring the souls of the living to their deaths.

And wander with their own gathered horde, to bring salvation to the rest.

Marching on, ahead of his calamity, the fall of man from their humanity

An inferno to set loose upon the earth, to scatter your remains upon the dirt.

Bring out the sacrifice, to feed the pit, else nothing will be left that lives.

This curse, upon my bloodline, to be the scourge upon the earth.

Has brought nought but pain.

The marks upon me, though still unseen, are plain before my eyes.