Beneath A Black Boiling Sky by Sothis
The Clouds rain hatred on all that weep,
And the soil runs red with a raw condensation
Within the depths of desperation!
And the pain will soon end,
As will all,
And the silence shall run deep
Far beneath the crawl!
Beneath the black and boiling sky,
The wretched minions writhe and weep below,
Crying out to a mad, faceless god,
And now he ignores the call!
Beneath the black and boiling sky,
All shadows have dissapeared,
The end of our suffering soon draws near,
And we await the end with bated breath!
All is forgotten in the landscapes of the dead,
Where the traitors have met their end,
These are the lands of rape and ruin,
Where the wretched spiders spin their death,
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