Indomitable - Act 1. Growing Darkness

Dolph's sword is like fire, his magic revealed
I guard from his flank, though he needs not my shield
My axe creates carnage, they're nullified
Though they lay dead, I'm not pacified

Growing darkness
Growing darkness
Growing darkness

Return to the village, to gather our bounty
Food in our bellies, their children in safety
Less a vocation, and more divine purpose
Blind eye to fee, we choose death or justice

Growing darkness
We fight far more often
Growing darkness
Dead escaping their coffins
Growing darkness
We fight far more often
Growing darkness
Dead escaping their coffins

Darkness grows, even after weeks of night
Darkness grows, so we pick up the fight

The time has come to gather my army
The terminal phase of my northern journey
First I'll take yuletide, then unlimited power
All of my enemies shall perish or cower

The time has come to march on the northlands
The time has come to march on the northlands

All at once, undead are nowhere to be found
Abandoned burrows, barren burial grounds

The calm before the storm
The silence disquieting
The calm before the storm
The quiet is deafening
The calm before the storm
The silence disquieting
The calm before the storm
The quiet is deafening

As we advance, I can taste victory
With my plan, we will win easily
Elven defense is no match for my army
They will obey me or they will be sorry

Burn it all to ashes
Raze the village
Raze the village
Burn it to the ground

I see the elves, they rush to fortify
Efforts futile, fittingly horrified
My forces will overwhelm them
Condemn them to death and mayhem

Burn it all to ashes
Raze the village
Raze the village
Burn it to the ground

They will know soon, who I am
They will know soon, who I am
They will know soon, who I am
They will know soon, who I am

Warning sign not seen in hundreds of years
Auroral sky now glows blood red
Harbinger of war justifies our fears
The north pole expecting bloodshed

Harbinger, Portent of war
Harbinger, Calling us north
Harbinger, Portent of war
Harbinger, Harbinger

These pesky elves believe they can win
If they don't bow I'll remove their skin
Flurry of arrows flatten undead
If they think that they'll win, they've been misled

Leading from the back, I'm commanding my horde
They're mounting a resistance, they're mounting a resistance
Don't make me come up there, I'll soon be your lord
They'll soon give up resistance, they'll soon give up resistance

Expert fighters, but no match for my horde
I give more death than they can afford
I almost respect the effort they give
If it weren't so annoying, I'd let them live

Get on your knees or I'll feed you your sword
Just give up your resistance, just give up your resistance
Give up now or you, or you'll find yourself gored
Abandon your resistance, abandon your resistance

Your futile resistance
I'll crush your resistance

Written by:
Kevin Carr

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