Paragon

The blood of my brother
Now crusts on my skin
Lingering echoes of laughter
Feeds the pain that I'm in
Pray to gods and demons
For this nightmare to end
The chains shall be broken
They shall die by my hand
The breeze of death from the black's drifting in
Lie and betray but the reaper will win
Darkness awaits in the black halls of doom
The plague takes hold of mankind