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Black Death Warrior

today's subject is death The way I look at it it's three basic elements right? Die, dying, dead right? Die, dying, dead. Death becomes you says the crow

died sad and lonely The black death raged across the land Her love returned the next year A broken man until this end. Farewell, my love, farewell young warrior

way that leads me to the gate And black the path beyond Running through unknown plains In the heat of combat, in all untamed love To fall like a warrior

of spears in the dusk Warmachine's raping the earth Bloodstained black banners dance with the wind Hail the warlord Who rides in the front Black armour

world Enter the jaws of the furnace Inhaling the souls Caressing the black air Morbid hallucinations Followed by nightmares Absorbs in his lungs 'Till death

, and a vast black horse hair plume rose from the metal crown. Strapped on to his forearms were two black vambraces, to each of which had been secured

Grant me the powers of thunder And give me a sword forged in the raging Hell's fire Lend me the eight legged black stallion of Odin and I'll have my

upon the gathered armies of men Who greeted the coming horrors with a warrior's hail and swords prepared to kill Endless was the stream of black that

from the breast of knowledge, constantly weaning Unforseeningly a genuis without meaning Try to visualise what happy Houdini was feeling Handcuffed under water without breathing Near death