A Slow Succumbing (исполнитель: Morgion)

Behold, i am your deliverance.
Look upon this nether steel:
Tearing away your soul, relentless.
I am the dark night you fear.

Seek [bad word] before me,
Upon this earth your blood shall stain.
reckoning beyond all reason,
Hear the cries of your brethren,

lament. thousand score i did fell.
No spear did render, or axe did cut.
Your women shall carry my seed;
Forsake your children

to the wheel. Upon the frost shadowed earth,
Lay the keep i shall homage.
Within i shall bury my riches, to count for centuries
here after. Waiting and watching...watching and waiting.

Even after the last morrow i shall ponder,
In a madness of my own design.
After this body is time, worn to dust,
The nether blade is still mine forever.
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