Warhound
EP • 2013
[Based on Darksiders. An epic tale of four horsemen of the apocalypse- War, Death, Fury and Strife.] Amid the mortal wreckage Emerge the ancient ones Brings neither peace nor salvation Survives to protect the primal law When the seals are broken Four horsemen will ride forth to restore the balance Riders of immense power Shall ride across the deepest depths of hell to enforce The will of Charred Council Strife of mortal race Fury shall prevail Death of depraved divines War will desecrate When the seals are broken Four horsemen will ride forth to restore the balance Riders of immense power Shall ride across the deepest depths of hell to enforce The will of Charred Council Age of men is over now For they are feeble inferiors The seals have been broken Summon the apocalyptic warriors Strifelord Furyaith Deathwarrior Warmonger
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
[He is the eldest one among the four, rider of the pale horse. For centuries he restrained himself in the deepest depths of Hell. He is the executioner who will rise before the end to save his brothers. Death is his name and he will ride through heaven, hell and earth to reign] Centuries have passed I've waited too long In this pit of fire Now my curse is gone I shall rise From the depth of Naraka I'll terrorize The future from the past Tempest torment Souls condemned As the remnant of thousand years of war Infernal bloodline Rise of the wicked mastermind Enter my realm Defy the divine For I am the desecrator of human race I am carnage, the ominous death Legions of fire Blessed with the darkest desire Emerging from the chasm of earth To discharge the enslaved humanity My shadow force Commence the final attack Kneel not before the throne of lies Infernal bloodline Rise of the wicked mastermind Enter my realm Defy the divine For I am the desecrator of human race I am carnage, the ominous death
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
[Based on the Bengal invasion of infamous Turk slave general Ikhtiyar Uddin Muhammad bin Bakhtiyar Khilji in 1206 AD.] Axies of the faith Master of the slaves I was denied,defied My vision shattered for your purblind mind But I have foreseen The conquest of eastern lands Where wisdom dwells,monks meditates They seek salvation through spiritual transcendence I must lead the way to subjugate the realm of sages Only few rode with me to crush the sacred sect Seeing their death in blood and flesh The seekers of knowledge couldn't comprehend The bold yet barbaric desolation of their beloved Nalanda Prodigious sphere of age-old wisdom burned down to ashes Now I shall usurp the flourishing kingdoms of Banga The decrepit swayer of Gaura shan't withstand The strike of ruthless Ironborn I am the unremitting force of rupturing iron and steel My sword athirst for blood of the inglorecreant king Spreading dread with their slashing blades Ironclads breed bloodshed Sena's fled leaving the throne for trade Scarpered from their forthcoming death
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025
[Inspired by the scattered scriptures of the ancient Kingdom of Gangariday. In the first century AD, Alexander conquered much of north and west part of India. But he was bound to stop at the riverbank of Ganga because his soldiers denied his order to cross the river for they were terrified hearing about the unified army and fierce weaponry of Gangariday. This mighty realm of antiquity later became Gaura then Banga and much later Bengal.] Watchful night stalks the lone spirit That wanders through the wilderness of the deepest east Rivierine tribes are ready to fight with the piercing armament Under the darkening light none shall pass the gaze of the sentinel Across the waterway Enemy awaits To intrude,to manipulate our savage race! Unite our fierce force Unleash them unto the Aryan hordes Drive them off the shore Into the tortorous core Let the blazing flame ignite them The overlord of the riparian lands possess four thousand war mastodonts Spearhead on the colossal tusker rides forth to devastate Over the encroaching tide Slavonic soldiers awaits Frightened to confront their concealed fate Unite our fierce force Unleash them unto the Aryan hordes Drive them off the shore Into the tortorous core Let the blackening flame devour them Fucking torn them apart Crush their eccentric skulls Retreating legions of the west Skeptical their shaken faith Incinerate them intrusive infidels
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
Amid the mortal wreckage Emerge the ancient ones Brings neither peace nor salvation Survives to protect the primal law When the seals are broken Four horsemen will ride forth to restore the balance Riders of immense power Shall ride across the deepest depths of hell to enforce The will of Charred Council Strife of mortal race Fury shall prevail Death of depraved divines War will desecrate When the seals are broken Four horsemen will ride forth to restore the balance Riders of immense power Shall ride across the deepest depths of hell to enforce The will of Charred Council Age of men is over now For they are feeble inferiors The seals have been broken Summon the apocalyptic warriors Strifelord Furyaith Deathwarrior Warmonger
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Centuries have passed I've waited too long In this pit of fire Now my curse is gone I shall rise From the depth of Naraka I'll terrorize The future from the past Tempest torment Souls condemned As the remnant of thousand years of war Infernal bloodline Rise of the wicked mastermind Enter my realm Defy the divine For I am the desecrator of human race I am carnage, the ominous death Legions of fire Blessed with the darkest desire Emerging from the chasm of earth To discharge the enslaved humanity My shadow force Commence the final attack Kneel not before the throne of lies Infernal bloodline Rise of the wicked mastermind Enter my realm Defy the divine For I am the desecrator of human race I am carnage, the ominous death
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest one to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways From churning worlds of mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remaining undefined Shadows cast from faceless beings Lost for centuries Lords of death, I summon you Reside within our brains Cast your spells upon our lives So that we may receive The gift of immortality Bestowed on those who seek you
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025
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