The Black God
Warden of Life
Hymn to the Black God
He gave his soul to wash the slate,The Black God showed mercy.
Broke the fist that quashed our fate,
The Black God showed mercy.
The Dark Messiah’s grips, weakened and let slip,
The Black God showed mercy.
Here we wait in sacred throngs,
The Black God sleeps for now.
Dedicate our praise and songs,
The Black God sleeps for now.
Though we pray, each night and day,
The Black God sleeps for now.
In holy chore, we’ll flock to him,
The Black God will return.
From the doors which knock most grim,
The Black God will return.
When lives are lost, in great holocaust,
The Black God will return.
Divine Domains
God of Mortal Life
Divine Symbols & Sigils
The Sun
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