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I - Vile Incantation

from Divulgence of the Rotten Spire by Lordran

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In the midst of iniquitous dusk,
Echoes the wretched dragon's call.
In the heart of a realm cast aflame,
Looms its spells of abhorrent scorn.
Terror descends upon scalded wings,
Possessed by mass asperity,
It conjures it's vile sorcery,
Weaving wicked precursory.

Plaguing the elements,
Is this vile incantation,
Its wretched spells. It's twisted writs,
Abound with condemnation.
Ancient and rotten,
Is this vile incantation,
And so, we beckon the cosmic arts,
Dragonward, against the dark.

Richula Mis Grasmadav,
Chitallix Es Tamo Llyad,
Gortmedeaux Ziri Otach,
Ispilic Frieg Ormentec.

Through the ruins of crippling scorn,
Forged by beings of virulence,
Ancient spells of a dead tongue are versed,
Unrecalled incantations bloom.
As waters churn in violent disgust,
As horizons crumble and Rot,
A trio cloaked in obscurity,
Strive to quell such impurity.

Fetch the scrolls of Vorgenath,
The codex of the five,
Cast forth against the Tyrant,
He who forsook the tide.

Shamans of ancient sagacity,
Grant us prowess and pride,
Bestow might to slay a fallen God,
He who forsook the tide.

Suddenly, A strange voice beckons from afar,
It carries across the winds of time,
Although masked with the guise of serenity,
I know this voice, it is the voice of TREACHERY!

Cast forth the avenger,
See our steel is fed,
Spells of burning bedlam,
Now Twisting overhead.
Sorcery sears enchanting tongues,
The writ now filled with dread,
Lightning surges onward,
Crackling stars of red.

Black wings fall, their valor decays,
This land settles in victory,
Putrid flesh of this foe slain,
Consumes my morality,
My mind swells with visions of truth,
My heart blackens with scorn,
My fallen God, this is no end,
You shall reign once more.

Blessing the elements,
Is our vile incantation,
Spells of power, writs of fear,
Shall face no condemnation,
Ancient and Hallowed,
Is vile incantation,
And so, we beckon the cosmic arts,
Dragonward, forward the dark.

Richula Mis Grasmadav,
Chitallix Es Tamo Llyad,
Gortmedeaux Ziri Otach,
Ispilic Frieg Ormentec!

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from Divulgence of the Rotten Spire, released December 1, 2018

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