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Hunted
05:06
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Woken to the pain of striking steel
Spears thrust into my flesh
Rising from my sleep
Bloodlust consuming me
I grasp the ancient sceptre
An enchanted weapon
I drive its point into the heart of my enemy
His steaming blood spills upon the snow
I turn to face the other four
Their weapons fly fast and true
I cannot fend them all
With the magic of my sceptre
I blind their eyes and withdraw
Fleeing through the mountainside
Covered in winter’s woe
Hunted for my mythic prize
I will not let it go
“The path ends at the cliff’s edge
There’s nowhere left to run”
The black captain of the warriors hunting my head
Dismounts his horse and draws his sword; carved upon its steel
Etched runes of strife and dread
“Augrim, traitor, I will give you one final mercy,
Relinquish the sceptre, or I shall seal your doom.”
Warriors adept in bloodshed
Clamour of swords rings out through the trees
One by one, they fall
The captain’s sword is keen
Blood stains my robes
My life-wine pouring out
Before the end I will strike him down
In a second wind of strife
Born of agony and pain
Matched in skill with the dark one
Combat of fury builds
Bloodlet
Torturous rage
Combat
My vision blurs
Failure
Evil sword is coming close
Sceptre
Fallen to the hands of my hunter
My final breath is drawn
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Curséd Be Thy Name
05:08
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Augrim, traitor, thief and heretic
I welcome you to the gasping void
Your soul now forfeit to oblivion
But for your shade, no shadows reach
There is still one path you may walk
Laden with blood and scorn
A debt to be paid with pious blood
Vengeance against the one who struck you down
The sceptre is the key to life unending
Drown its blade with the blood of the holy
“Persist in darkness forever, or rise and reclaim what was lost”
Master of oblivion, ignite my hollow shell
Imbue me with powers of horror and hell
Lead me to the captain and let our might undo his flesh
Guide me on the path to spill his blood for vengeance
I will drive the sceptre’s blade into his fucking heart
I swear he will fall by my hand before the night is done
I will not be forgotten by my age
My name, eternal; Augrim, Spirit of Revenge
“So It Shall Be
Black Thy Heart, and Grim Thy Shade
Servant, Evermore, unto Darkness
Augrim; Cursed Be Thy Name”
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3. |
Vale of Harrowed Mists
09:29
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4. |
Augrim
07:20
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Black captain riding through the fens
Laden fog of mystic haze descends
Hoofstrikes in the dark night
Death-marked by moonlight
A terror-shroud; evil lies across the land
Vengeance hunts again
Tearing through the blackened sky
Dread-wrought echo of the hunter’s cry
Accursed, doom-driven rider
From fateful death there is no escape
“The captain’s path ends at an impenetrable forest fence
Abandoning his horse, the zealot presses on”
Death-defying captain, swift as howling wind
Spectral flame of Augrim, clawing through the green
Reaching for the sceptre
Hunger for the ancient power grows in the spirit of revenge
Augrim grasps his prey and the struggle begins
Blood scattered on the air
Flesh from bone, he tears
Piercing terror of the captain come undone
Augrim’s oath of vengeance is won
The sceptre falls to the ground, caked in gore
The predator retrieves his talisman
Dark magics awaken to their master
A lifeforce to restore
Colours, gold and gleaming, swirl in resplendent light
Power of the sceptre brings Augrim back to life
Clouds of grey now breaking, the fateful night is dawn
Bound unto the sceptre, and cursed forevermore
A U G R I M
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5. |
The Sceptre
05:09
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Augrim Auckland, New Zealand
Black Metal from the cold heart of Auckland, New Zealand.
Dark Fantasy themed lyrics, with a powerful narrative focus.
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