The Hand of God (Purge the Wicked)

In a desolate, ruined landscape, a lone paladin stands as the last defender against a relentless horde of corrupted monstrosities. His armor is tarnished, bearing the scars of countless battles. The brave souls who fought by his side, have fallen, leaving him to carry their memory and the weight of their memories. Armed with his holy sword in one hand and the fallen warrior's sword in the other, he channels his divine strength into each blow, fighting not just for survival but for the hope that some light may still pierce through the growing darkness. His resolve is unshakable, though the odds are dire, and he knows that even if he falls, he will not do so in vain. The paladin's battle is no longer just for victory against the Necromancer's army-it’s for vengeance and retribution for all he has lost.
Lyrics:
In the heart of these ancient halls
The light calls my name
An evil has returned again
And must be purged with flames
I don my shining armor
And grab my holy sword
Time to show the unbelievers
The power of the Lord
The storm is coming fast, no mercy will be shown
By the oath I’ve sworn, they’ll reap what they have sown
I wield the sword of justice
I am the hand of God
I was born to purge the wicked
And see through all their facades
Beneath the moon of crimson
Their voices twist and howl
There's corruption in their blood
Marching through hell, hidden under cowl
I draw my sword of light
Their sins ignite the pyre
As I cut them down one by one
My ears ring of the sacred choir
Heretics beware, none can stop my determination
Lord almighty, witness the strength of your creation
I wield the sword of justice
My veins course with holy might
I was born to purge the wicked
And cleanse with blinding light
Their ashes in the wind
Their souls sent to God
This purge is not the end
We'll scorch this land and beyond
I ride again at first dawn
Scorching earth before me
My journey carries on
This crusade is my destiny
Lord almighty, witness the strength of your creation!
I wield the sword of justice
I am the hand of God
I was born to purge the wicked
And see through all their facades
I wield the sword of justice
I am the hand of God
I was born to purge the wicked
And see through all their facades
I wield the flames of faith
My mind dwells on retribution
I was born to purge the wicked
And force their restitution
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