Dawn of Demons

Apollion's Lament of the dead.

I am lost in a land of shadow of nothing more than dust and bones.

The very life was sucked away by the burning stench of death itself.

I'm walking alone through this collapsing world and all i can see is my tormented soul being destroyed by this corrupting plague.

All we can do is pray to the moon for there will be no sun for tomorow's dawn.

Creatures of the night are haunting me, trying to destroy my last piece of sanity.

If there really is a God, where is he now? For the final stand of humanity has come.

Echoes of war scar the world through the magical flow of the Underworld.

Sorrow and grief will torment us no more, for i am the one who will end it all.

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