Viforus the DOOM CULT leader

  "Theme : The DOOM Master"

  Master of Doom’s Song

  Gather round, and listen here, I’ll sing a tale of old

  it must have been a dozen years since last this tale was told

  all you youngins grew up in this age of war and hell

  since the portals opened you’ve been fighting hard and well

  There was once a time before those evil monsters came

  when being strong enough to lift a car would earn you fame

  now you all have powers that are hard to comprehend

  even all your injuries take only days to mend

  But in this age of monsters from that other world of doom

  where battles only end for moments before they resume

  there is only one who can be called the very best

  once you hear this legend, you can forget all the rest

  He was just a hunter like the rest of you, but weak

  fame and recognition were not things he’d ever seek

  whenever portals opened, he’d defend his home and friends

  but victory is not where this poor hunter’s story ends

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  The monsters of the olden days were masters of their realm

  there likely isn’t any world they wouldn’t overwhelm

  you cannot imagine just how scary those things were

  those wretched “masters of doom” still hurt me to remember

  One day as he fought before a portal near his town

  ten more opened next to him, and enemies rained down

  he fought so hard he lost his mind, but in the end he lost

  but for his grief he vowed that they would surely pay the cost

  His home and family were for the monsters to consume

  victims of the monsters from that unknown land of doom

  on that day when everything seemed hopeless and unfair

  everybody noticed something different in the air

  No one knows if it was fate or some unheard of skill

  but from then, there was no monster that he couldn’t kill

  all the monsters from the doom dimension that he found

  once they caught his eye, they were in pieces on the ground

  That was many years ago, so where is that man now

  and why were there so many monsters back then anyhow

  well, until he came along, the monsters came in waves

  legions of those things put countless hunters in their graves

  Today when portals open only one or two come out

  still they may be strong, but they are fewer, there’s no doubt

  this is thanks to that old hunter, who went mad with grief

  and did something that anyone would think beyond belief

  One day, after dealing with three waves, or was it five

  he stood before a portal fairly injured, put alive

  without a single word, no single ‘farewell’ or ‘goodbye’

  he took a breath and jumped straight into one great portals eye

  According to the government, he died in that attack

  after all, nobody ever went their and came back

  after that day, fewer monsters came through portals now

  though no one that you’ll talk to can agree on why or how

  But I think that the reason is as clear as it could be

  that’s because when portals open, sometimes you can see

  far behind the monster that emerges through that door

  to the doom dimension is an endless, raging war

  Monsters all in chaos, fighting desperately to live

  but monsters aren’t a creature any human would forgive

  so look into that ‘doom dimension, all despair in gloom

  we may have sent those monsters our own world’s master of doom