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ONE

Oblivion calls your name. Void is opened wide.

Labyrinth walls that save your unholy life.

Risen from slumber dream, a nightmare fleshed shape.

Spectres, mortwights döppelgangers. Terror has many names.

TWO

From Sea of Shadows born, now flowing through the Storm.

Mälstrom opened every Nihil defile you into form.

Shadowlands receive you with high pitched morns.

Torturing Wraiths into Harrowings, terror never known!

THREE

Spiraling from Death, to life again reborn.

Shards of darkness rain and fall protruding everyone.

A course of thousand eons now appears to reach an end.

The Wyrm awakes to feed your soul, the Shroud begins to fade.

FOURTH

Crumbling citadels, cracking reality.

Dreams collapsed into nightmares far beyond atrocity.

Stygia... is dead.

Forever into the Void, among men you walk... Dead.