Orcus’ Avarice
Ancestors
As the earth is broken
The crevasse becomes a sore
Searing pain is hither
Pain will reign forever more
Plagued by the hordes
Earth becomes his whore
Without a spell
Land becomes dust and hell
Fire is lord supreme
See how his eyes gleam
Plagued by the hordes
Earth becomes his whore
All hope is drowning
Deep in the river of hate
Fear consumes the feeble
Destruction's their eternal fate
Now you step forward
Praise your new lord
