All of creation submits to the sound of thunder
Crushing opponents into dust
Destroying everything in his path
The return of of the undead has surfaced
Forget what you knew
Throw out what you've been told
For it is much much worse
Riding like a conquering king
With the severed heads of rivals
Swinging from his side
Sword held high without a gleam from the sun
This weapon is covered in blood
And he and its rider will never be clean
Reanimated from previous form
This creature is much worse
Covered in horns of steel
The black armor of hell is strapped to rotting flesh
Chained to the unholy under new authority
Carnage awaits all who stand against
The warrior has returned
And this time he's out for blood
Fused to the back of a beast
Watch as your world becomes one towering inferno
Born to kill and created to devour
He yearns for flesh and he will have his fill
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