RIDES THE CONQUEROR

Rides, the conqueror

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Rising up, from the depths of within

The molten core, of this black earth

Glorious undead, killing machine

Conqueror of man, evil's son

Whose epitaph is writ in the sands

Riding high, merciless

With bloodied sword, in his left hand

Turning metropolis into necropolis

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Heed the ultimate death cry

Bloodlust, death is thrust

Supremacy

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Skulls and bones pile higher

Mankind, now broken lies

Like dissected litter strewn

Charred corpses, reeking doom

Deceased and mutilated

Charnel planet, hell abounds

Watchful eyes, wind as breath

Hear, see, kill what's left

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Rising up, from the depths of within

The molten core, of this black earth

Glorious undead, killing machine

Conqueror of man, evil's son

Whose epitaph is writ in the sands

Riding high, merciless

With bloodied sword, in his left hand

Turning metropolis into necropolis