Soulblight - Obtained Enslavement

With the soulblight came chaos and hate

Few were those with hearts of purity

And forgotten were those who drowned in

Pity…

Brought by others

As mist the blight appeared

It covered the lands in darkness and death

As real as the soil they lived upon

Were the battles waiting to be won

The field was charged

The sound of steel meeting steel…

Sung across the plains

In every corned of the land one could feel the

Ground shake

Axes of war and spikes on clubs ripped and

Cut through flesh.

Thousands fell

Few were those, able to stand

Risen by pride.

The mist did not blind their

Views

Still they breathed the air… polluted by

The blight

But they stood proud, as one… the

Victorious!

Songs of war were to be heard across the

Land

Desolate and naked were the senses of

Man