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In the mountains a golden host coils and slithers

Inexorable.

Unstoppable.

A morning mist rises from the land

As gilded horse chains shimmer in the dawn

I am the wolf amongst the horsemen

I will dine amongst the dead

In the long cold distance

A black north wind howls

through towers and keeps

The gates are open

The walls unmanned

A screaming silence envelops the land

In the long cold distance

A black north wind howls

Through towers and keeps

EURGH!

Crowned with gore

20,000 spikes pierce the sky

Slick with human filth

Bones stripped Naked to The Wind

Is this sacrifice or sickness?

A prophecy carved into the dead

Revenant

Cursed to walk the land

FOREVERMORE

I will break bread in the blood of my enemies

I will dine Among the dead

For I am the wolf amongst the horsemen

Is this stokers myth or cruel reality

As I tread the blood spattered earth beneath

Pitiful screams hang above like smoke

Slack jaws and dead eyes stare to nothing

I stand in awe at the cruelty and the beauty.

Of it all.

Is this sacrifice or sickness?

A prophecy carved into the dead

I am now

Revenant

Cursed to walk these lands

FOREVERMORE