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The Commander's CodeInto the vast forest of death I welcome thy. Sharpen the blade of my iron sword. Light the fires
on the torch, soon you'll realize your impending doom.
A choir of daggers cut from below. A dark soul illuminates under the blood moons glow. The
shrill horn of death, under a blackened sky. As the lightning strikes, we'll creep through the night.
Panthior, this is the end. A viscous circle has broken at the seem. No regrets your name is void.
The spectral wolf howls at the frostbitten sky.
A choir of daggers cut from below. A dark soul illuminates under the blood moons glow. The
shrill horn of death, under a blackened sky. As the lightning strikes, we'll creep through the night.