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[i know there’s magic in your veins]

(a family tree of gnarled oak)

[passed down, in blood, from kin to kin]

(as dark as blackest eyes aflame)

[with every prophet in his house]

(the tattoo all along your spine)

[skin cracked and dry like walls within]

(you’ll bring about the end of days)

[meander through the corridors]

(the withered flesh of our dear prince)

[so lost inside your tragic mind]

(stretched taut across his bony face)

[the incantations hidden deep]

(he’ll rise up from his broken throne)

[among the ruins for me to find]

(and cast the spell to seal your fate)

centuries old

this war still rages on

countless battles

where swords were never drawn

the omega

ascends to take her place

the great destroyer

this world will end in flames

the myth of gods

the curse of men

the usher brings the end