Assassins of the Cursed Mist - Lair Of The Minotaur

Brutal and aggressive

Masters of fighting

The daughters of conflict

War is in their blood

The amazons assist in

The strife that caveneth

The souls of men resist them

Bloodthirsty pestilence

Queen Penthsillein tricked

Overveiled by slumber mist

Convinced by incubus

Murder Akhilleus

Her heart exults that she may

Achieve a mighty deed

Triumph on the battlefield

Whispered lies that plant the seed

Before they leave their land, they

Perform a holy rite

A bloody naked war dance

Writhe before the sacred shrine

Up rose the feral queen, With glory in her heart

Holding a Titan’s sword

Eris the battle queen, awarded from the dark

Terrible overlord

Attack her so you’ll know, what wells up in the breasts

Of savage Amazons

Begat by gods of war, her will and might is more

Than any mortal mans

The combined forces, enter the fray

Annihilate the enemy, dominate the day

Splendor of triumph masks, the impending doom

Invisible hand thrust her on

Drawing her to exulted honor

Lighting a path of death

Then they clash like lightning

A fury unmatched

Alkhilleus falls by her sword

Then risen with death’s hand

By the will of fire

Surprise attacks the queen

Killed by the assassins

Of the cursed mist!