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Ride of the Lupine Host
06:38
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I
A great seething tempest
Of madness and rage
Will fall hard upon you
And burn in your veins
Full moon howl rising
Blood scent on thy lips
Bestial hate building
To the flock come to grips
The wind whispers murder
The stars glare deceit
The lambs are for the taking
The kill beckons sweet
To rage ‘mongst these children
Weak wills aflail
To slake your endless hunger
You must have these innocents
II
To feast on their lifeblood
Claim their corpses for your own
Beneath the shadowed canopy
Of Luna’s glowing chill
Mock their cries for mercy
With the killing glare of fangs
Break their bodies open
To steam in night’s bleak winds
Gorge upon their gushing blood
Break apart their bones
None will come to save them
Their Shepherd turned and gone
Give not the slightest quarter
Unrestrained your hate
Fore-ordained this massacre
By the vicious will of fate.
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Bearer of Courage
06:24
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Another day comes, I wake in the sunlight
The remnants of last night’s storm leaves the trees covered in dew
Gazing up at the blue sky above, there’s not a cloud to be seen
All of those around me are filled with content
On that day a word of warning is brought
Brought to us by a man who bore no name
His words are dismissed, for the king is a fool
I anticipate the day he parts this life
Fear spreads throughout the city, panic strikes and the king is bewildered
Storms are brewing, forewarning us of what is yet to come
Rain begins falling from a blackened sky and the city’s people run for shelter
The streets are empty and silent, for a few seconds now
Beyond these castle walls, I can hear their screams in the distance
Of those who dwell within darkness, no passion, no mercy for man
As the wind whistles through the halls, we ready arms
The gates are closed and the enemy halts
A moment’s silence before the bloodshed begins
Horns are blown, swords are drawn, the dark ones charge
Looking down amongst the horde, I hold my blade up to the sky
Arrows fill the air as the gates fall inwards
Evil has crossed the threshold, I turn to face my foe
Night time falls, a chill sweeps throughout the city
Our king becomes one with death, a blessing to my eyes
Many men have died on his command, and as he draws his last breath I cry:
“Never give in my fellow warriors
We will not die bereft of honour
We are all great bearers of courage
Now grip your swords and unleash the carnage within you”
The battle nearing no end, as many men stand strong at hand
By each other’s sides, we fought til dawn, never falling to defeat
From this day forward, we are the rulers, the all supreme
Conquerors of our demise, true claimants to the throne
For I am a bearer of courage
And I bow to no man
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