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"In the time before death, every voice sounds the same Every agonized breath, every choked cry of pain Brought on by the flashes of menacing light Or the whispers on winds that accompany night, To die from a spell is no great source of pride but sometimes the shame of just being alive Is too great for your battle drunk mind to withstand - So when death reaches for you, you smile at its hand" https://conquerorsmourn.bandcamp.com/ User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

I Will Face The Deathspell When It Strikes

Battle Weary

No More for the Battletrance

Four Witnesses

Fifth in her line to walk the Path
Codex of Lost Voices
FGR024 No More for the Battletrance
Through the Gate (Split)
Live at NorthEast Dungeon Siege MMXXI
Battle Weary - EP
Four Witnesses - EP

Through the Gate