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The flames of the forgotten demon will never be forgotten.
The evil mask of Sorgens will soon be rotten.
In the ashes from the final damnation
Lies a new siege to take control of foundation.

The sadistic nightly glamor haunts the light away.
Filled with hatred poised in madness day by day.
Heroes were once a heart filling sight to eyes.
Though blind by inefficient mortal lies.

A birth of a new hero steps up throne.
Challenging the current king he is not alone.
Power overwhelms his body embolden by written arts.
From thousands darkly depressed ruin hearts.

Murder the lights hope and arson all.
The final visionary of hope has begun to fall.
Witness now the power of angst- poetic sight.
The ground has begun to darken with forsaken blight.
The trees have lost their colours green to black.
The soldiers of the final light turn to darken tacks.
Their bodies rot in eternal blacken soil-
their lives are calling home. ( Their plans have all and foiled. )
In the wake of all which lies just one more bring the back
Inside the tightly pack~

Their creatures - of a new breed - Hero of the angst - birth into new attachments
Send them all to hell fire and back again- let their souls be free in black blood with torturing detachments.

Of love life death and mourners hear them please- their lives has fallen~

A birth of an angst hero steps to throne and claim the shadows

Drowned in blood anguish vigor damnation embolden back to the sanctum of hatred

Sadness~

His life as too fallen to the

Blackness~

There is no new king to step of the fallen forsaken damaged ruined undead knights of horrid glamour pleasures of the eternal dark~~~