Conjuring The Hordes Of Blasphemy

Urgehal

Deep into a drenched forest drenched by the rain and mist
 I lay cold in my lenting, praying to the darkest one

 Possess me as I sleep unholy master
 Possess me so my dreams can come true
 Make me forever a worthy servant
 A servant of your unholy might

 Conujure the hordes of your proud realm 
 To penetrate my body

 Conjure the horde of blasphemy

 Gather them in a circle of black
 And make them to eternally dwell within me
 Make me stronger, make me prouder
 And make me forever immortal!

 Conjure the horde of blasphemy


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