Red Shore (The)
Slain By A Serpent
guardians of the inferiorseek salvationthere will be no more sacrificesrather acendancyovercoming the beliefs of the tyranthe is not worthy of their servicethe sacrement of his namethe very deception they fell fortheir eyes are open nowride the winds of plaguethey sail on the breath of the deadinto the fire and stenchto defend desolationthe gates have been openedparadise has been compromisedearth will see its oceansbecome the the darkest redit will all be destroyedat the hands of the bestinto his great deceit.
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