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A Call to Arms
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Lithix
tactics
Deep beneath a granite sea, sets the scene on a view of hope's bereft:
A writhing mass of flesh stained with blood and the stench of death.
A demon's nest, the slayer's lair painted black with fire's breath...
A tired cleft that holds an orgy of shallow souls desires left.
Denied their rest, they scream, gnash their teeth on broken dreams...
Its like agony sings as they keep the beat with their smokin wings,
A countless stream of chokin fiends, smoldering eyes of defiled lives...
Ravenous cries amplified by the heartless replies of a cavern's skies.
A symphony of lies, melody of rage: a vicious rhythm takin stage...
Hell's bells awakened craze: Music to which the forsaken blaze.
It makes a cage of depraved slaves roll like waves in their sacred graves...
Ancient chains forged of pain that were sorely strained against the grain.
They go insane, but suddenly their mindless violence is silenced,
By a timeless defiance that rocks the stone and shivers the spineless.
The brightest flames grow dimmer as they flicker and simmer in fright:
Shimmering blight, recoiling from a dark stranger that enters the night.
The center of sight, this sinner of might that's alight with ferocity:
Delightful atrocity cloaking a creature that moves with frightening velocity.
A spiteful monstrosity, his hooded face hidden with shade, but unafraid...
He wears the masquerade of those betrayed, but unseen power pervades.
He ruthlessly oozes truth, heating hollow hearts as he starts to speak...
with a thunderous voice that bolsters beasts and rips apart the weak:
"My fellow forsaken, ye blasphemed brethren, ye demons deemed damned,
Contained in my scars are pains beyond Hell’s obscene plans.
I’m like you, I’ve tasted murder and hasted to take it further,
wasted patience in furor, I now yearn to abate your fervor.
Your leader is my precursor each moment he stands
I provoke; not hope, but demand. I plan to control this ghostly clan.
Stoke and fan the blaze, until he chokes with a smoky haze,
holds his hand to his neck for a bloom of breath - I stomp his lowly face.
"I see the anger in your eyes, fangs and forked tongues scheme demise,
you’re wise to his careening lies, now watch supporting beams defy.
We’ll take this world with teeming cries, thrive to rise above the ashes.
Images of us – flashes, ‘cause bad news truly travels fastest.
I see the way out, we'll slay crowds and spray clouds of blood like rain.
Go insane, drownin the world with a storms of pain...
I’ve racked my brain, to think of ways to blacken plains,
slash the reins, and let the four horsemen have their way.
"I play with sin now, can’t comprehend the anguish I’ve unleashed,
the perils I’ve produced, the feasts of lives plundered and deceased...
I see floods of destruction, erupting from corrupt abduction,
just when their spoiled leader believed he was beyond instruction.
Boiling with combustion, once in turmoil, a charmer’s seduction,
snakes grow wise to reprise and toil to recoil against obstruction,
You’re being baked alive, you can’t survive infinite pain in stride.
I’ll shake this place, your fate can’t hide; its time to fight, awake from lies.
Take my eyes…"
The fake disguise is pulled aside to reveal a sightless gaze...
A blinding blaze: Two empty sockets framed in a priceless face.
Demons finding grace in their midst start to writhe and twist,
Their sight is kissed: slammed by the lamb, quickly they try to blitz.,
“There's no denying this, Hear me callin - oh how the mighty have fallen...
I'm sick of crawlin - add my name to that list with Stalin.”
Sicker than Hitler, turning the world's light halogenocide.
The skies will open wide to make the stars and earth collide.
It was believed once before, I’d never be received through these doors,
and as I poured in, it was apparent I’m hear to settle a ruthless score.
No longer will the earth divide between three parts - victim of a trinity...
Now that I've slain my father and smoked that ghost, I'm the only divinity.
So give to me your finest hour and together we'll finish seizing power...
Satan is all that stands between you and that meaty feast devoured.
Join this union, take communion - taste the reborn maurader.
Let blood flow like water...
everyone toast to the night Christ came to slaughter.
Last edited by _tactics; 01-23-2004 at 01:39 PM.
Reason: Added quotes around middle verse.
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