The Lost King And The Heir Apparent

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Despotic traits revealed in death
Out of the womb I'm thrown
I claim the Crown of Conquest
In mists of sweet brimstone

The forge begets the hunt
In moonlight shade dormant
My crusade across the ice
Lost King, Heir Apparent
At the priest's release
Banshee screams, hear them tell
Their black majesty
Light fires and burning coals

Conquest, crown of the gods
World's edge, the hindmost earth
When the sky ends, and the seas
Are devoured before rebirth

I demand victory
A thousand to sacrifice
My desert sands running with their blood
Antithetical paradise

Despotic traits revealed in death
Out of the womb I'm thrown
I claim the Crown of Conquest
In mists of sweet brimstone

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