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born of the cauldron - cauldron born

Te rog, așteaptă...

long before man had begun to evolve
there was a warlock, half god, half daemon
through reckless invultuations he stumbled upon
things that ought not be given manifestation

innocent blood it must be spilled
the runes written in the plasma
a heart filled with courage torn out beating still,
and placed in the cauldron
to bring forth the h-ll storm

out of the cauldron arose from the mist
chaos lain dormant for ages
hands gripped the steel that smote down
the gods as predicted by prophets and sages
a shadow of darkness that dwarted any host
of hel or h-ll envisioned by man
born of the cauldron

malefic language breaking ermetic law
into the wrong hands the grimoire would fall
the sonorous rhytm from the barbarous tongue sang,
from a devil gorged nightmare
the cauldron born came

innocent blood it must be spilled
the runes written in the plasma
a heart filled with courage torn out beating still,
and placed in the cauldron
h-ll-dark sorceries race out on the wind

very little is known of the necromancer life
but it was whispered of how old malygris died

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