⚔️ “Eirdnax: Slayer of the Many”
[Verse 1]
From the edge of realms where shadows breathe,
A titan walks, no soul beneath.
His name is death, carved in stone —
Eirdnax fights, and fights alone.
Through crimson fields, where players fall,
He hears no screams, he heeds no call.
With Akamanah, cursed in flame,
Each swing devours another name.
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[Chorus]
☠️ One by one, they come to die,
Blades raised high beneath the sky.
But Eirdnax stands, the wrathful storm,
With purple fire, he takes his form.
A demon’s sword, a soul’s demise —
The titan kills, no compromise.
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[Verse 2]
Armies rise with blades and pride,
Yet none return, though all have tried.
Akamanah hums, its aura deep,
Feeding on the b***d it keeps.
Their spells break like shattered glass,
Their shields collapse, none ever last.
He’s cursed to f***t, to walk, to reign —
A living god of endless pain.
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[Bridge – Whispered/Growled]
“Come forth, all who seek your fate,
Step into the hands of hate.
Your light is dust beneath my tread —
Your final breath, my warpath fed.”
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[Final Chorus]
☠️ One by one, he paints the ground,
With echo screams, a haunting sound.
Eirdnax stands, the last to f***t,
Bathed in purple demon light.
No mercy given, none shall rise —
He is the storm… with hollow eyes.
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[Outro – Slow & Ominous]
So when the realm is torn and black,
And whispers say “He’s coming back…”
You’ll know the name, no need to cry —
For Eirdnax comes, and all will die.