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Deep within the dark cursed forests
The dreadful Shrine of Madness lies
Depleting its aura of maddening demise
Summoning all that is evil and grotesque
Hideous and an abomination in its nature
Cascaded in the black lit lanterns
The evil ones bid thee welcome
On behalf of the true Dark Lord
The Shrine of the Dark Moloch howls
Forever his dread feeds the foul
The yell tormenting the innocent
No shining star or hope in darkness
His repulsive nature spread across the land
Corrupting the living flesh and blood
Bound only to the macabre arts
His ceaseless conjuring
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Necrohermits
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Crossing the fire
From the temple of my mind
Blinding and alluring
The maddening starts to rise
The maddening prophecy of Necromancy
The Necrohermit rises
In the dark and maddening forest
Here the Necrohermits
Lay, deprived
Casting the forbidden magick
They hail to the Mad Prophet
The sun turns black
The smell of corruption
The smell of the dead
The methodical madness
Uncovered by the vanguard of the dead
The protruding abortion
Are the remnants of her departed light
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Before the conception of creation
The Gods dwelt and were content
And soon...
The Dark Moloch was slain
And the remnants created our world
Slain by righteous Veliki Rod (The Great Birth)
Moloch banished, he dwells in his own filth
Yet, did he later flourish
And created such disturbing majesty
And so began the first Kronom
Now He created His Evil
And Veliki Rod created His Good
Such was the balance of the mortal life
Such is the tale of the immortal life
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Valley of the Rogovi
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Behold this monstrosity
Reeking in mortal flesh
Seeking its coldness in the dark
It sighs and wails in the winter forst
It was sworn to an oath of darkness
It buries itself in tired empty leaves
To meet the True Dark Moloch
The wretchedness seeking its dark mystical brotherhood
Dulled and pained by ancient evil lullabies
Only groaning for darkness
In his vision, through the eyes of stone
Separated from the dark clouds
It see's The Valley of the Rogovi
Behold its disturbed glory and immortal evil
Upon the shadow ablazed throne
The monstrosity mutilates its flesh in reverence
To its ever disturbed emptiness
He bows to the True Dark Lord.
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Unto the vampyric crypts of perpetual doom
Is found the dozens of empty miseries
Mourning to praise their Thrall
They bow unto the Blackened Diadem
The Thrall screeches their ancient stories
Of how they were banished into their ground
Archaic bodies crushed by the ages
They are bound to wither in silence
Their timeless bows before the aeons
Will become tales on carved stone
They will soon descend with the Dark Moloch
And praise his ethereal shadows
Behold, their rotting tombs are open
With their groaning and distaste of Veliki Rod
They gather for their folkmoot
To release their inner demonic spirits
Ever dying and ever-glooming
They mourn to their Thrall of pain and plague
Soon crawling into their tombs
They light the Black Lantern in honour of the evil one
They are buried to wither and die
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