The weak died young,
The evil strong.
The shadows fall,
With no dawn.
No time to take breath,
I'm sick of this fight
A blackguard's might.
Army of mine,
Join if you will
My graveyard call.
Darkness falls on my soul
The sky is red and tall.
Surrounded by dead,
A blanket of blood
Among my own.
Face to the dirt
Hoping enough,
A cruel wind blows.
The devil calls you to her breast,
*херзнает что*
A cruel wind blows,
A cruel wind blows.
She calls you to her breast,
She calls you to her breast!
A cruel wind blows
As darkness falls on my soul
The sky is red and tall.
Surrounded by dead,
A blanket of blood
Among my own.
Face to the dirt
Hoping enough,
A cruel wind blows.
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