Agnus Dei (Mex)
The Souless Fleet
Stromwinds bring fourious howlings of glory and might, The dragon's breath takes the ships into dark, frozen, shores; A nightside cry of sirens leading the soulless fleet And swords shine with the fire of moonlight. Far beyond the time Far, into the mist, Carrying death as flag; The fleet is going to war. Masters of demise, Pain prophets enthroned Driving men into slaves Of the fury of the braves The sorrow, in our headsails, is taken to the lands For the victory and honor of future days, We are the riders of death, fear is not in our hearts; Ancient gods and beliefs let us rise, fallen from grace Of the idols of the weak
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