Choose your cradle of filth-
Discipline that I've instilled-
Turn and face your sacrifice-
As I revolve this lead of might.
Bring the fables from thy tomb-
Sporadic doom as knights loom-
Does clergy support this passion?
Pure wrath of the winged assassin.
Hour is late as Kingdoms unfold-
Signs in disarray, you fight in loathe.
Cues of silence, spark the mastery-
Knights revolt to demonic treachery!
~ repeat
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