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Woodland

Shadows cast by moonlight grand

The sun

In this realm night shuns

Enthralls

through blood wood calls

The dead

Risen servants shall tread

To spite

Their holy sacred rites

Sanguis

This sanctum is bliss

To hunt

Cast fear on runts

I smile

We have power most vile

My

Lord

I

Serve

Grant

Me

Glory

These woods

They Call

Twisted

Blighted

My kin

in this land, light cannot go

We slay

They flee but they shall fall

Our hordes

Many are those we lord

We stand

my fiends shall band

We fly

screams pierce the crimson sky

We dine

blood and gore is wine

Tonight

Send them into fright

In grace

In the night we chase

Corruption

Envelopes

Innocence

Revenge

Infernal

Violence

Eternal

Victory

Destiny

Punishment

Agony

Suffering

Hopelessness

Misery

Liberty

Enemy

My

Lord

I

Serve

Grant

Me

Glory