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On the edge of night, the darkness is falling.
Can you hear the voices are calling?
The silence is broken on the edge of fear.
The Betrayer Of Death is coming near.
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As I stand alone, the blood shall rise.
The shadows falling from the skies.
As the night slips away, the darkness grows near,
Through the shadows of our fear.
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On the edge of darkness, rising up through time,
There was a rage that grew within, the forgotten souls left behind.
They came into the Forgotten Realm a long time ago
And destroyed all who stood in their way
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Betrayer Of Death Is A Poem By Alex Lawrence
On the edge of night, the darkness is falling.
Can you hear the voices are calling?
The silence is broken on the edge of fear.
The Betrayer Of Death is coming near.
There is no escape from the shadow of death.
Now his soul can never rest.
Tonight the legacy has begun,
As his soul flies into the sun.
The Betrayer Of Death shall rise again.
Death is calling for those who remain.
The blood is rising through the shadow of fear
The Betrayer Of Death is coming near
Looking through eyes that cannot see.
Living a life of misery.
Lost into the endless void.
His soul could never be destroyed.
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