Shadow-Blade Masters of Tempest and Maelstrom - Incantation

Burning through the viscera

Maternal death, leech’s era

Her demise announced mortality

Birth heralds doom for the earthly

Shame drove the hag in night-lands

Beneath black waves he commands

Blade churns his realm

Red and white palace overwhelms

Demon gate grants us their gift

Our great possessor, judgement’s swift

Lightning wielding, horned elder lord

Ebbing jewel and savage grails he’ll hoard

Myriad from depths crave power in your destruction

Centuries elapse daily within his haven

Raping virtue, silent scream wastes your last breath

Unleash the cyclones and surge of death