Abbath - Root of the Mountain

[01:08.14] Stooped now the wraith, more shadow than flesh.
[01:13.18] Once mighty hews lie sunken in chest.
[01:17.73] Spectral hoar frost spat on breath.
[01:22.52] A pulse ebbs, yet, still Lord of Death.
[01:26.74] A silent tongue whispers tumours in head.
[01:31.10] Bending will of wardogs led.
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[01:49.98] To glorious carnage
[01:51.67] Armies were fed
[01:54.12] Leech to thrombosis
[01:56.83] Nations were bled.
[01:58.72] A world quailed in terror
[02:01.41] Stricken with fear
[02:03.29] Parents slew children
[02:05.21] As juggernaut drew near.
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[02:55.63] Beneath vast crush of crag
[02:58.97] Entombed in gut of molten slag
[03:03.05] An Archon-King cursed to live
[03:06.42] As regent in Abyss of eldritch Necropolis.
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[03:17.72] Stalking caverns'
[03:26.98] Gargantuan scope -
[03:28.99] Revenant sits on his throne.
[03:33.20] Emperor infernal
[03:34.63] In City of Bone
[03:36.56] And shattered stone.
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[04:06.56] At World's Edge a mighty range
[04:14.69] Cuts through cloud impaling Heaven
[04:23.62] Follow fissures down - Behold:
[04:28.78] The Root of the Mountain.
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