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Ranting of a madman
dawn of a new age
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Fear the darkness that has come
Fear, for it cannot be undone
Fear, for the Reaper is here
Fear is the tool of this dark puppeteer
Begin and tremble flimsy mortals
For soon the tide of blood will come
Our doom will come from nether portals
It shall not stop till our ashes are one!
Do not stop to ask it why!
Do not run for you will die!
The time is here for us to cry!
PRAY FOR YOUR END IS NIGH!
(insert crazy/evil man laugh here)
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