Heresy's Lament

Lyrics

The Warmaster stands, armor gleams with pride Before the throne, where futures die, collide Traitor's blade drawn, in hatred's flare While the pulse pound, pound in the grim cold air Pound, pound like the dark prayers Chaos whispers, betrayal layers I'm marching through the halls, where silence roars While I'm clashing with my titan, with metaphors galore I be striking like a comet, leaving Scars on the lore My power, immense, quakes the galaxy’s core

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