Epiclore

Expedition (into demise and victory) - part vi: before the gates of hell

Epiclore
On the road... I keep on writing
Death and pain my weary hands convey
Through the marsh we've roamed on fighting
Now we're here, our journey ends today

Only hours until sunrise
The Legion wait for their demise
As I turn my head I realize...
I stand Before the Gates of Hell

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