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Prophetic Tales Of Armageddon Tale I: Satanic Storm

No one was expecting them,
They started and won a way.... The War.

The thunder rumbled, the lightning struck
The sun was blood red when they appeared in the sky
Hideous demons invaded the horizon
Riding wild creatures, vomiting flames
At once people knew Hell was descending on Earth
The ancient fears aroused, Everywhere,
the human race could feel this supreme terror
The barbarian legions were the veil that
Death decided to throw upon mankind
No escape... They began the sacrificial genocide.

Immediate epidemics depleted Mother Nature...
The mighty forests were burnt to ashes by whirlwinds of fire.

Unbounded blasphemies to profane God's work were performed
The horde desecrated holiness till all faith was lost
And a hunt began, pitiless. No life has been spared, not any
Their master shouted to give orders
In this huge slaughter, torture was the only aim

Hideous demons made human beings die in pain
Urine was raining from the black clouds
Humiliating life was a kind of brutal game
Innocence was crushed with contempt
Happiness turned to agony
The infernal guide asked for orgies
Unknown perversions raped all that lived
Each living cell quickly disappeared

The entire world perished in the...
... Satanic storm.... Satanic storm....

Then the war ended, nothing was left
Except rotting flesh on a decaying planet
Hideous demons were feasting on these remains
The wind stopped blowing upon the bones
Before the last stage of the Great Armageddon
Everything died, for everything lived
Only the cursed souls are eternal

All the rest is destined to end in....
... The Satanic storm... Satanic storm....

Here is my story...
for I am the ruler of this hellish horde
I accomplished one of the prophecies...
for Satan is my father.

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