Dread Reaver

Deny sunlight purchase on a Winter soul of ice Brightness withers us, 'neath Stygian cowl our brethren thrive In gnawing ache of famished shadows Cadavers limp, creak from gallows On a corpse-road lined with makeshift scaffolds In lethal wake of hungry kobolds Dread Reaver cannot aught but rip Compell momentum from the pit Dread Reaver cannot aught but whip Chain from mail and leer from lip We leave a trail of weeping beggars Orphaned brood and grieving widows Gladius of Gehenna fill the foul arena Cleave for all eternity thigh-deep in viscera Dread Reaver cannot aught but rip Compell momentum from the pit Dread Reaver cannot aught but spit In face of Death and yawn of Pit Commit your soul to pyre and brimstone With battle-lust compact in every bone Upon sulphuric sand – you stand Hell's grim champion, raptor of No Man's Land Challenge fate let Fury reign supreme Unite in Blood – scum the violent stream Dread Reaver cannot aught but rip Compell momentum from the pit Dread Reaver cannot aught but strip Cuirass from breast and steel from grip Dread Reaver cannot aught but sip The gore his animus thrills to drip

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025