Hymn Of Discord

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Title: Hymn of Discord

Author: The Black One

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Setting sun blasted eyes of a thousand daggered dreams,

A saintly figure kills the child and robs the mother,

A shadowy dream fulfills a thousand prophecies,

An orc leads an army of spiders against the ancient keep,

A mage sacrifices himself to become a darker denizen,

A shepherd stands atop a hill and curses Lord British,

A farmer looks out to his field and sees a swarm of locusts descend,

Hymn of Discord listen to my praise,

Listen to my dance of the dead,

Listen to my hymn has ragged voice in wonderful tribulation,

Discord darkness is all I see in these pain filled eyes,

The Virtues will be trod upon,

Not by the blackest of souls but by the farmer and tradesman,

Noone will abide by their hateful creed,

The holy aura that they bring shall fade,

And in the coming darkness a silent figure shall ride,

Shall ride from the setting sun and into the glittering stars,

Hymn of Discord let me lift up to your praise,

Let you cloth this man in hatred,

Let you allow this man the Vision of Darkness,

Let this man become your prophet,

Darkness descending animosity unending,

Hatred overwhelming destruction beginning,

Children lay down your toys hold up your hands,

Accept the rain of this life and hold steel,

Call yourself a man,

Fathers drink from the cup that is placed before you,

Drink deeply and then stab your friend in the back,

The Virtues will no longer serve you,

Hymn of Darkness!

Hear our sacred call, hear our darkened blood,

Hear our want for what is to come,

Darkened skies herald your arrival,

Disease and death are your heralds,

In the end only those who can hear your call will stand,

Darkness descending animosity unending,

Hatred overwhelming destruction beginning.