Sprawling
black roots of sound
extended
below by mammoth Tree of Odin.
Bark
grey and chipping with age.
Planted
in times of pagan gods and Viking raids,
thriving
on modern misanthropy
Ravishing
grimness overtakes underground.
Chords
of obsidian darkness
play
to the lost and the damned.
Hel
at the reins
directing
roots of horrific essence
throughout
the bleak countryside of the Eastern front,
the
bustling city of liberty,
the
jungles of Myan descendants,
the
frostbitten forests of the north.
A befouled
metallic creation.
Odin
stands triumphant.
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