Shadows by Undercroft
They are the ones who unleash the wrath,
Preparing, paving the path
Suck a waste and power abuse,
Backing up with no excuse.
It's a hatred not really chained up,
merciless, all cranked up.
Thy verdict is their final call,
Injustice out of control!
Suffer, bleed, die...
...until return!
Fraternity state ignored,
Coward, immoral, no cause.
Keep the brotherhood safe,
Pure hatred will create.
Sworn duty is only to charge,
In the cradle the enemy scarred!
Thy verdict is their final call,
Injustice out of control!
Shadows of death,
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