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Path of the Warrior
06:31
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Horses shod and bridled, at the crack of dawn we ride
Our broadswords yearn to drink the blood of foes
We burst into their camp, defenses overwhelmed
Justice comes as swiftly as our blows
Our coffers overflow with plunder won by steel
Our tankards never cease to fill with mead
The glory of our victories will echo all through time
The wenches give us ale and take our seed
Our song of glory carries forth; the people shout our praise
Legs of evil soaked with piss, for fear of numbered days
The sunlight brings the glint of steel, blades red from foes dispatched
The dusk, it hints of flowing ales and warmth of maidens' snatch (COMEON!)
Our leader great and fearless, the warrior prophesied
His godlike visage sharp as Odin's blade
His name bursts forth from women's lips as blood from fallen fiends
By BALDOR'S hand the foulest demons slain
With each new day, our numbers grow; our fires light the sky
Coin and valor, riding hand in hand
Our brotherhood--our greatest strength--turns mortal men to demigods
As crimson steel brings peace to all the land
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Iron Wolves
05:40
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Through blackened gates the tyrant's legions storm
A tide infernal, death eternal, from the sea of fire
They ride on wargish steeds, a nightmare cavalry
Savage blight, behold the might; pestilence, the dawn of night
Shields worn, flecked with rust; beard and bush with grey
They stand against the lords of hell, the few who yet remain
A hundred battles won between them, a thousand comrades lost
They hold the line, faces grim, pommels worn and leather thin
A final battle, a glorious death, spilling blood 'til none is left
They live to fight, fight to live
The enemy will know the bite of steel, the dread battalion upon the field
More like to die than to kneel
Iron Wolves, take back the town!
Reclaim what once was lost, reclaim your home
Awash in blood, atop the dead, battle hardened, battle bred
Cut a path to victory, trust your steel and fight until the end
Death, the ever-present specter; hope a distant dream
Staring down their hellish foes, fields awash in crimson sheen
Paragons of virtue, but their honor will be their death
Walls of blackness closing in; raspy throats draw final breath
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Twilight Slaughter
03:07
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They come as if from blackness; to blackness, they recede
The earth a grisly carpet; the vultures come to feed
Fingers clutch at entrails; bowels evacuate
Mothers, children, torn to shreds, abandoned to their fate
In the flames, a vision of horror
Blackened eyes cannot follow their steps
Gasping for air as you clutch at your throat
A glimpse in the darkness will precede your death
A ribcage split, an empty throat, a putrid, massive grave
Their jagged edges rip through flesh; in blood the creatures bathe
Like wind they tear through BALDOR'S home; no fire set, no bell to ring
The stench of bodies overwhelms; the mind slowly descending into darkness
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Witch Tits
04:47
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Far from the cities of mortar and steel, far past the reaches of kings
The people do speak of a creature of lust, of evil and erotic things
To find the dark temptress, aim for the horizon when sunlight fades into dusk
She chooses her lovers from the finest of stock, with horsecocks and champions' musk
Her features are ageless, body is lithe; hair so black it drinks up the light
The cries of her passion set forests ablaze; the screams of her lovemaking shatter the night
Her body exquisite, breasts so divine, vaginal juices the sweetest of wines
To plunge deep inside her, to lose your own mind; her lovers' cocks gone erect 'til the end of time
Leagues upon leagues fell behind BALDOR'S mount as he traveled the breadth of the land
He sought to gain knowledge of the Demon King's power, to win the salvation of man
In the blackest of nights, in the murkiest swamp, he caught the orange glimmer of fire
She came to him naked, dripping with sex; her eyes held unbridled desire
She pulled back her furs; he gazed at her tits; porcelain skin seemed to glow in the night
His member hung massive, it fell to his knees; her eyelids grew heavy, knees weak at the sight
She craved BALDOR'S girth, she sought to be filled; he took her right there on the floor
He spread her pale cheeks; he pierced her tight hole; her screams echo forevermore
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Amongst the Drifts
04:48
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Spheres of black in an ocean of white; lifeless orbs in the snow
A hulking figure of carrion stench; a frozen horror unknown
Organs, entrails, coated in frost; red filth slathered on the walls of its cave
Die nameless, steaming and broken, marrow leaking, blood pouring from veins
The howling winds obscure your screams
Embracing the cold as your life force runs dry; death's jaws clamp shut as the snow piles high
Monstrosity timeless, born of the cold; ageless behemoth that roams through the drifts
Fragments of skull trapped in its fur; bone ground to dust in its grip
It knows no god, claims no king, consumed by hunger and hate
Femurs shattered, armor battered, the stench of slaughter emanates
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Sky Furnace
04:40
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Arise, the beast of flesh and fire, perched on rocky throne
Born of strife, of pain, of death, aeons it has known
Sinewed wings stretch from back; ancient limbs extend
Taking flight, the sky turns black; daylight seems to end
Slicing sky and splitting clouds; glide and dive and soar
On gleaming scales, the king of freedom breaks the dawn of war
Eyes of fire, scales of gold; minstrels sing this song of old
Soar into the blue beyond; the warrior rides and all behold
Astride the beast he splits the sky; far below, the demons die
His mighty blade against the sun; while evil burns, the dragon flies
BALDOR dives on wings of steel; a sea of blood awaits
He flies with vengeance in his heart, to shatter hellish gates
Demon hordes engulfed in flames; armor melts to chest
The force of death, he comes to reap the fields of searing flesh
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The black portal beckons; the gaping maw awaits
Step across the threshold, feel sanity erase
Devoid of light, devoid of life; a madman's nightmare greets the eyes
Entrance to the shattered realm, holiness debased
The ground a carpet of bloated flesh, the air saturated with putrefaction
Behold necrotic majesty, the kingdom of the Great Defiler
Feel revulsion as you slog through viscera
A thousand eyes upon you, they serve the Nameless One
If I only had a match, I'd fuckin' blow this place to hell
Watch your step, you might get burned; only time will tell!
Beyond the gate it's neverending; gloom, black, darkness descending, hell
Ride and meet your death
An endless pit of torment; abhorrent plane of death
Overwhelmed with souls left to wander aimless
Cacophonous the sound of wailing voices, cries unbearable
Charnel for the blade
Oppressive stench, the soul collapsing; the mind erodes at the carnage within
Dark prayers unto him; the Lord of Maggots awaits
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Tempest of Blades
04:49
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[N/A--It's an instrumental song, ya dummy]
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Hark, for the kingdom of hell has been brought to its knees
The flames have been quenched, the barren plains drenched in the blood of our foes and our own
Behold, as the blackened skies part, glory shines from above
The time has now come, the heavens shall sing; mortals no more, for tonight we triumph as kings
Stand--we stand as one!
Showered in glory and death, we raise our gauntlets up to the sun
Through corpse-covered fields, our stallions we ride
Our thoughts are of home and of young virgin brides
We've won, but oh, what we've lost
Our banner still flies no matter the cost
Hang up thy steel! Raise up thy horn!
Tonight we rejoice, tomorrow we mourn
Warmed by fire, by ale, by lovers, we come home as heroes adorned
Tales will be sung; songs will be told; wenches pour ale from pitchers of gold
Tidings spread like moistened thighs; the peasant throngs rejoice
Drink from the chalice of gods now and forevermore
The throne of the righteous awaits in immortality
Ascend upon glorious wings for all eternity
If darkness appears the legion of hope will ride on
We are the heroes, the champions of mirth; all shall know our name
Unrivaled in bloodlust, unmatched in our girth, our glory shall ever remain
Our village is safe, kingdom secure; none shall oppose, we forever endure
Our walls grow high as our people grow strong; the heralds of vengeance, the breakers of dawn
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