Hulder
Single • 2020
Mist will rise from bloodshed on frosted fields Pestilent tithes extinguish life and crushing yields The twisted knife to purge and bleed Eclipsed with plague Carries death with moonlight veil Damnation’s call to me In time of tragedy Winter’s noose-like grip Attack of mace and whip Frigid winds blow strong through the barren plains Death sweeps through the city with extreme ferocity Hooves tread upon the freshly turned ground Famine’s victims devoured by hell’s hounds Purgations of bodily corruptions Votive offerings Prayers unheard The pain of life’s defeat A withered life in fragile hands Damned to be disinterred
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 08, 2026
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