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...and so it came to pass... |
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there arose from the myst |
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of chaos |
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a great black warhorse |
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none of which like the world has |
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ever seen before |
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or will ever see again. |
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A mighty beast whose |
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thundering hooves |
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shooked th very foundation |
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of the earth. |
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Striking fear into the hearts of |
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even the bravest soul |
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and the only thing more powerful, |
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more terrifying: |
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the Man who rode it. |
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There he was,clad in an armour |
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black as the night, |
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his expression grim as his sword |
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was heavy |
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eyes are old as time itself,eyes tha |
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have seen the dawn of this world |
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and he is now arrived to see |
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its end |
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dealing death and destruction to |
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all that stands in his way, |
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the warrior of the wastelands. |
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All bow to the Dark Emperor |
