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[Solo M. Pugh]

He travels deeper into the cursed nether

His eyes endowed with disbelief

A sea of lost souls gather here

In the quartus ring of endless avarice

Victors of misfortune

Suffering all but rapturous

He travels deeper into this cursed realm

As he proceeds through the atrocity

Smitten by the blight of the damned

Only to gain the powers that be

A hand must be dealt to seal a prominent fate

A sea of lost souls gather here

In the quartus ring of endless avarice

[Solo J. Malone]

Dignitaries clash with no anger or rage

Dispirited grunts echo

Blank faces struggle under the weight

Without notice without care

To our warrior’s entrance

This cavern of endless exhaustion

Movement catches the eye

Shrouded tendrils begin to oscillate

Toward the end of the cirrus

Sits a man with a crown

Intrigued by his guest in his palace

In the world of dead champions

As the deity announces his presence

Plutus thirsts for dominance and remains

Unbound by the partitions of this realm

The measure of power by the weight

Of ones earthly claims

[Solo M. Pugh]

An offer was stated

Bringing balance to the tides

The beast of greed is taken aback

Whilst evil is dancing it must still be slain

Only to gain the powers that be

A hand is dealt to seal a prominent fate

[Solo M. Pugh]

Fulfilling the decrees of the prophecies

That dwell in the clutches of time

With hoarding and plunder lest ye benign curse by design

A divine comedy to indulge in this never-ending agony

Verbal agreements pass through their teeth

Drenching thine ethics with corrosive filth

Greed cannot fill this bottomless pit

His efforts are endless as all life will wilt

Breathless endeavors gasping for air

These lies become snakes that coil your throat

The ending is further than others have dared

The waves that have come to engulf in despair

To the depths I will guide you

For a debt you will pay

Through the depths I will guide you

To the one you must slay