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Dawn of War
01:40
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Maiden's Embrace
04:01
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Her eyes are the windows to her victim's souls. Her embrace impales with thorns of iron. Their blood flows like wine from a chalice. Their screams are music in her hollow cast.
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The Siege
02:19
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Flayed or burned alive, or impaled on stakes. The siege of Lachish for the King Sennacherib. The battering ram splinters the city gates. Archers and slingmen keep up a heavy barrage of fire and iron and bloodshed, the siege.
The chariots speed and weight gap the enemy's ranks as the calvary backs the war thirsty horde. Spearmen climb the enemy's walls. Wooden towers erect. The arrows that fall will kill thousands with iron and bloodshed, the siege.
Flayed or burned alive, or impaled on stakes. The battering ram splinters the city gates. Archers and slingmen keep up a heavy barrage as the calvary backs the war thirsty horde with fire and iron and bloodshed of warriors, and iron and fire and bloodshed of warriors, the siege.
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Brazen Bull
03:44
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Karma or fate? To die by your own work in a presentation to a mad, insane King. A device devised for torture.
Slaves recoil in terror in their cells beneath the palace floor. Smoke and screams fill the hallways as the artist is cast inside the Brazen Bull.
Flesh and sinew were scorched. Intestines burst. The brain boils. Eyes melt from the sockets of the skull. Bloody bone and fingers scrape the inner walls of the Brazen Bull.
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Tragic Magic
02:59
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I've died a mineral and became a man through the spirit of progress, chaos in order. I question the mouthpiece. Your martyr has no answers. Ten broken fingers force feed the parasitic eucharist, phalisitc blood lust cult. Manipulation allure, tragic magic. The last illusion is psychological deceit. Ave Satanas.
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The Bell
03:36
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Dead is dead, so they say. Alive, entombed inside a grave. My wife's lacrimosa shatters as the bell rings. I hear their cackled laughter.
Her tears stream down the string into my mouth. I scream suffocation for what sins? Absolution, this is my end. Dead is dead, so they say.
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Valkyrie Myth
04:29
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Lang, skip, sails filled with the breath of Odin Sire set ablaze will send me on into Valkyrie arms. I'm welcomed to Valhalla.
I Berserk fight my way through endless hordes. Hundreds, thousands I lay dead at the feet of Thor, and on to the hands of Loki.
Churches burn. Steeples crumble at my feet. Priests and Monks are slain alive. Bloodied eagle spreads its wings. Glory is to Asgard.
Lang, skip, sails filled with the breath of Odin Sire set ablaze will send me on into Valkyrie arms. I'm finally welcomed home.
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Nero's Candle
03:42
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Suffering torture inside the imperial garden. Execution exhibition beyond the gates of splendor divine. Martyrs and slaves bathed in black tar, tied to a stake and set a flame as Nero passes through the garden. Suffering torture, torches illuminate the night. A spectacle for all to see, as Nero passes through the garden.
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Scaphism
01:54
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Force-fed honey and milk, the gullet and intestines are filled. Floating vomitorium, the insects swarm. In the heat of the midsummer day maggots and worms are from decay. Death inside a floating wooden tomb, the insects will consume.
Eaten from the outside in, lacerated infected skin. Festering gut wound stench, scaphism cause of death. Put out to sea and brought back in. They do this again and again. This torture will never end. The insects devour flesh.
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Witch
03:12
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On this night of Walpurgisnacht the house of Mother Circe will burn. Temple of the liar and the thief soon to be ashes to the wind. She'll lure you in with promises of life, eternity and paradise. She'll let you in and when you turn your back, the witch will devour your life.
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The Balance
08:32
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From the west I bring the thunder that drives the rains, the balance.
From the north I bring the great white death to freeze and cleanse the earth, the balance.
From the east where the morning star lives, I bring wisdom and strength to man, the balance.
From the south I bring the power to grow, to live, and survive, the balance.
Through the extent of time your life was stained by blood and wine. Into the afterlife we stroll for the balance has taken its toll
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