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From the rules released lost they were

Ground to filth for enticing power to kneel

Lust unleashed

A gift embodied in this master impaler

Breathe the fire

Engulfing afterlife

Contaminated flood for absurd prophecies

For the ones to be raised

While we burn

Burn and laugh

Burn and he will be all aching

Burn and he will be all aching

Mournful prays

Beaten wail

In undead calls

Strife to prevail

For the undead calls

Strife to prevail

For the one to be drowned in the ashes of his grave