Count the Dead

Count the dead!
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 Grimshard, Lord of Northern Reach
 Heed the dread Hell can teach
 Despair in halls of burning keep
 Taste the tears, kinfolk weep
 See the twilight realm you rule
 Land aflame, flesh our fuel
 Inspire men at arms, the brave who have not fled
 Lead ire on final charge, until no soul is left
 To count the dead
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 Greybeard swing your broken sword
 In killing arcs' terminal stroke
 Let battle-cry rip from throat
 As lungs fill with acrid smoke
 Swallow bile of livid fear
 On which you choke so cavalier
 Inspire men at arms, the brave who have not fled
 Lead ire on final charge, until no soul is left
 To count the dead
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 Cataracts cloud your streaming eyes
 Glory fades in dying light
 Banners bright drained of colour
 Grey in this dark deadly night
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 Old lion maimed draw your knife
 End your worthless life
 Kneel before the Raven Hordes
 Of ice, fire and strife
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 Lord Warden, where's your flock?
 Sons lie slain at your feet
 Daughters shamed by Reaver's cock
 Your champions butchered meat
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 Grimshard Lord of Northern Reach
 Heed the dread Hell can teach
 Despair in halls of burning keep
 Taste the tears, kinfolk weep
 See the twilight realm you rule
 Land aflame, flesh our fuel
 Upon the carcass of the world
 Cenotaph for the scourged
 Inspire men at arms, the brave who have not fled
 Lead ire on final charge until no soul is left
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 To count the dead