2. Hate Fang
The rise of the scarlet sun. the thoughts awakening the spirit.
With the dawn the understanding comes.
He is fed with the sweat and bloody milk.
War both life and death.
War both knowledge and the void.
War both scream and silence.
War both fiery flames and darkness of the earth.
Would find his halls he is near the starkest spirit.
He would howl of hunger and freeze to death without flesh or blood.
But once the time would come he'll become free.
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