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Soon I will conquer, examples must me made

For you to learn what awaits in defiance

Blood stained robes are the mark of my children

Painted With rage by their kin

Spew your curses

And point your fingers

It won't get you any closer

The pack will feast

Deranged and brief

Drawn to their deaths by the ubiquitous priest

With our prophecies nowhere to be found

History has been led with a broken compass

Guiding the congregation to a house that will divide them

There was no purpose of worship in this place

Why should we have to prove ourselves to this creature

That Bred us all just to kill us all in the end

It's your turn now

Sacrifice your own

Prove your worth to me and bathe in my majesty

Or face my wrath

And forget your life

Specters wandering aimlessly throughout the night

With our sacred land burning to the ground

What remains in this world rends evermore

Chaos reigns while Feeding off attrition only leaves everything starved

Gather my followers, and guide them towards my sanctuary light