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owned by gw. link to spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/17nfF... with spotify now in my arsenal. everytime i have like 20 new songs, i will upload them to spotify in an album. i will also sometimes release songs only available on spotify, like the new song "Tales of the Grudgebringers". Verse I From the east where the black winds crawl, Past broken tribes and fallen walls, A warlord rose from rot and flame, And all the world would learn his name. Steel was nothing, death no chain, He wore destruction like a crown of pain, Where hooves would thunder, cities burned— And from their ashes, empire turned. Pre-Chorus Not flesh, not bone, nor mortal shell, But plague incarnate from Nurgle’s hell. Chorus All hail the Maggot Lord, the breaker of the land, Rot follows every footprint, ruin at his command. Death is just a doorway, his spirit cannot die, The Maggot Lord is rising—hear the dying world cry! Verse II Ogres bowed and dragons fell, He marched through smoke and screaming hell, Across the steppe, through blood and sand, Submission came by claw and hand. His body slain a thousand times, Yet still he rose from death’s confines, For deep within the corpse he wore, A writhing king of endless war. Pre-Chorus When flesh is broken, torn apart, The maggot crawls to claim a heart. Chorus All hail the Maggot Lord, the breaker of the land, Rot follows every footprint, ruin at his command. Death is just a doorway, his spirit cannot die, The Maggot Lord is rising—hear the dying world cry! Bridge Tamurkhan! The plague-made king! Hear the bells of Nurgle ring! Empire walls and iron gates Crumbled beneath corruption’s weight. Strike him down—he lives again, Riding forth through death and pain, For every corpse upon the field Becomes the Maggot Lord’s new shield. Verse III Through the Empire’s heart he came, A storm of pestilence and flame, Cannons roared and heroes bled, But still he marched above the dead. No blade could end his crawling soul, No prayer could break corruption’s hold, For where decay and conquest meet, The world lies rotting at his feet. Pre-Chorus The end is slow, the end is sure, In Nurgle’s love, all things endure. Final Chorus All hail the Maggot Lord, the breaker of the land, Rot follows every footprint, ruin at his command. Death is just a doorway, his spirit cannot die, The Maggot Lord is rising—hear the dying world cry! All hail the Maggot Lord, eternal in decay, Empires fall to silence as the living waste away, From corpse to corpse he conquers, beneath a sickened sky, The Maggot Lord is rising—hear the dying world cry! Outro So whisper low when the east winds blow, And pray you never see— The crown of flies, the hollow eyes, The lord of entropy. For when the drums of ruin sound, And hope itself is gone, The Maggot Lord walks the world again… And rot marches on.