The Conquerers of Darkness




The conquerors of darkness


The purgers of hate.


The Victors over blackness


These soldiers lie in wait


To ambush all the wicked


And bludgeon all the fools


Who worship void and shadow


Who become the shifty tools


Of demon lords and dragons 


These agents of the void


They know not what is coming


They will surely be destroyed


The conquerors of darkness


The shatterers of fear


Will break the final boundary


As we enter the final year


The sea of blood will boil


The rivers black with oil


The bloodied, burning soil


The rusted fruit of labour's toil


These things shall be the signs


Of the ending of the times


The dark shall be enlightened


Men and kingdoms frightened

 

Their blinded minds quite brightened


The bright white truth and light


Will break their will to fight


Uncertainty's burden lifted


Their hearts and minds are gifted


Their paths no longer drifted


From the loving plan


Of the greatest man


Whose world his glory shifted


On the path to restoration


His mighty liberation


Has brought a great repair


To a realm of great despair


The glory of the Lord


Saved a dying world


From a world-killing war


Darkness conquered, sin healed


Glory eternal


Underneath the mighty General's shield


Fear conquered


Hope restored


Death dies a bloodied, crimson death


Underneath the General's sword


The final war


Such as none before


Makes a broken realm restored 


Death is dead


Hate is gone


Darkness conquered


Void is filled


With nothing but light


And evil is killed


Truth is revealed


Lies are all purged


Love is unfurled


Upon a now-living world.


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