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Evil minds will rise above,

Rot and filth, a call to death,

Once the lord will come again,

Spreading pain, an awful reign

Son of rot to bring death in our midst,

Cloaked by night, a soulless abyss,

A cruel fate to those who resist,

Where the pious will cease to exist.

Son of rot will rule on weak minds,

Spread his malice and deep lies,

Swear an oath to their dark prince,

Unseen terror he then reigns.

The earth is bleeding, a night of dread,

The unholy one will soon be fed!

Destroy and reign the son of rot,

With your infernal code,

He seeks to bring darkness and dread.

That consumes like fire,

To spread chaos

With his cursed desire!

Darkness Comes, the rot sets free…