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Demise of a realm

As the skies torn asunder
The chariots of doom descend
Sent by the abyss to plunder
Till the abominations amend

Wake up in fear all ye people
Hour of despair has embarked
None shell be left not even a sepal
Scorch in roaring fire as it sparked

No redemption hence forth
Ye have paid the price in vain
Summoned to the land of oath
Soaked ye souls in red blood rain

Ye have blackened our wisdom
With ye foolish deceits and lies
Behold the mighty kingdom
Crushes ye like insignificant flies
Written by UnholyCurse (The Unholy)
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