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Hear Us Ride
Hear us ride, Taste despair, O bitter despair, As we descend, Hooves beating on your bones. See our darkness, Swirling around us, Cloaking our steeds, Our steeds from the depths, The depths of Hell. Feel the fear, As its cold finger touches your heart, Touches the core of your being, Emanating from us, Feel it freeze your soul. Smell your death, The freshly turned earth, Atop your grave, Its weight upon you, Forever.
Thanks to Vates Tenebrae for this contribution!
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