Anwyl
Sign Of The Four Winds
Unleash the Hordes The vermin that is man Tribulation has come to pass Destiny of Devourment Evil Lust of Genocide Crawl to your Extinction Under the Sign of the four Winds Bleed to me your Torment I lust for your pain Intoxicating rapture of suffering Blood Through Vengeance Battles Spilt Your race did death create All inferiors to be our Slaves Beast Slave Thy Lust Upon the Carrion of humanity Putrefying Remnants Scattered on The Battlefields of Pestilence My hand is that of Iron Cruelty Death is not enough I shall devour their souls And put an end to their Flesh For the weak shall succumb To he that wields the Blade To battle ever be there War The bleeding victims await Appetite for Atrocity Lead us to our Next Campaign
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