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When One the sentient betray and cause,
Apocalypse of body and mind to pause,
The one returns with anger and dread,
Returns with doom and pain to head.

The One seeks out the torturing souls,
The beings that maimed and murdered the foals,
For he brings vengeance, retribution to heed,
To the ones that did this dreadful deed.

The One will find them, the immoral things,
The beings that tortured, revenge he brings,
For he has been murdered, tortured in ways
That no person could ever have seen in his
days.

The One has returned, to flesh and to bone,
Returned to the concrete he calls his home,
Waiting his time to seek reparation,
For all of the death and devastation.

When will it come, when shall it pass,
When will the One finish his task,
So much to do, so much to plan,
So many deeds over so much a span.

The One is watching, waiting his time,
To dispel the evil, to flush the brine,
He waits for the heretics, the devils themselves,
To bring his revenge, his story to tell.

The One has waited a thousand years,
A thousand heartbreaks, a thousand tears,
Now the chance to let out the emotion,
Shall bring a very catastrophic commotion.

The One has seen his family die,
Despite his desperation to vie,
He fought the devils, he fought with bravery,
Yet could not prevent his loved ones' slavery.

The One has seen his comrades perish,
His kind go extinct, his brothers vanish,
He wishes to enact the same on the ones,
Who committed the genocide and other deeds
done.

Do not stand in the Ancient One's path,
For the only result is invoking his wrath,
The Bloodlust controls his undying goals,
To avenge his comrades, his brothers, his foals.