beautifuly dark..
war stands as his army roars thier war cry. it's fearsome sound shakes the earth as they charge with fury and rage forceing thier hand. war only stand and points his demonic blade at death as his eyes burn with pure hatred. death and his assassin stand sciently and fearless to what charges thier way. death's shadowly clock hides his face which is pure darkness. soon we warrior stand face to face and pepare thier first stike.
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This Is The War Of The Gods......
and this song sings of the horrors to come.