Ground is trembling, severe stench engulfs Fear possesses the weak being you are With convulsive tremble of darkness, our legions move, we are the horde We come from the absence of light! Squalor poisons the ground we walk Diminishing who pray the falseness of the God I am horde! We are horde! Yes, we are!!! Intense fear, the trail you leave Leads to vulgar death We erupt the feast of the blackest path Our touch alone, sets in soul bleed Draining the wretched life from your bones We bring the suffering! We are horde! Brutality unseen before Feeble human, on your knees to die We bring the suffer We are horde Yes, we are! Futile ways to save your flesh Once we are you shall not live Fading light drained from your eyes As your puny god laughs about your pain We are horde! We bring the suffer! We are the horde! We are who benighted From absence of life Yes, we are!
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