March of the black
Dungeoned ones
Beyond the dim
They shape
March of the black
Dungeoned ones
Beyond the dim
They lurk
March of the black
Awakened beasts
Beyond the dim
They rage
Hordes of evil march
Until the end you fall
Drawn to the apocalypse
It is the age of ending
Damned in black
The ghastly rivers whirl
Swallowing all in sight
Come the vision we await
Into the blinding depths
And never to return...
Damned in black
March of the black
Dungeoned ones
Beyond the dim
They shape
March of the brave
Immortal gods
From beyond the dim
We rise
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