The Revenant King

Visigoth

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    Out across the foothills they rode
    Banners as black as their souls
    As a winter sky loomed above
    Pale as the wind-driven snow
    I have seen this day in my dreams
    The hour of my doom drawing nigh

    Black blades of treachery draw forth my aging blood
    And I fall, dying on the cold stones of my throne
    Retake the usurper's throne
    The blades of our fallen burst forth with the revenant's breath
    Destined to fight, even in death
    These are the bones that they thought they had shattered
    But we'll never rest

    Immortal blood courses through my veins
    I won't be denied; your battle's lost in vain
    I have returned to reclaim my rightful throne
    From realms beyond the waking world
    We'll rend your flesh from bone

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    There the young man sits on my throne
    Surrounded by ill-gotten gains
    Ebon hair and eyes black like coal
    Murder and thievery his way
    I see the horror gripping his mind
    As we descend on his ranks

    A thousand men they thought they had killed ride out from the woods
    And our steel thirsts for betrayers' flesh and blood
    Retake the usurper's throne
    The blades of our fallen burst forth with the revenant's breath
    Destined to fight, even in death
    These are the bones that they thought they had shattered
    But we'll never rest

    Immortal blood courses through my veins
    I won't be denied; your battle's lost in vain
    I have returned to reclaim my rightful throne
    From realms beyond the waking world
    We'll rend your flesh from bone
    We traveled realms beyond the crystal moon
    And shadowed keeps
    Where mighty serpents stalked ensorcelled seas
    And ice-crowned peaks
    So here we are to bring your end my friend
    And none shall week
    Betrayal's debt paid in your foul blood
    The price is steep

    We are revenant
    We have returned
    So bow your heads
    We are your doom

    The hoarfrost breaks as steel-shod hooves
    Make known their presence to the night
    And fires rise against the starwheel, casting smoke into the sky
    My bloodline was and always will be rightful heirs to this old throne
    Your blood will slake the soil's thirst for sacrifice and blooded stone
    Immortal blood courses through my veins
    I won't be denied; your battle's lost in vain
    I have returned to reclaim my rightful throne
    From realms beyond the waking world
    We'll rend your flesh from bone

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