Rebel against the world, be a wolf and eat some sheep.


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On swift black hooves we ride to the pestilent cities,

shining with glorious infamy, ready to rain chaos at the weak hearts

A wolf pack of black steeds, armed to the teeth 


The priests flee before us as we slay them in their palaces

the kings bow before us, their God at our feet

we cast our arrows to the sky and bring down the rotting angels


We ride for the great accuser,

purging the world of the lying breed

we ride for the lord of beasts

for the strong have lived too long

under the corrupted rule

of the weak

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