The skies turn red and wolves begin to whine As knights in black arise upon the hill. The winds pour ice with malice in its spine. As time itself resorts to standing still.
The women and their children run inside While foolish men with folly hearts remain. The twisted creatures gnash their teeth with pride And march in sync to where the blood will reign.
The cowards bare their necks and hope their death is quick While those with honor charge with steel in hand. The shrieks of men erupt as streams of blood grow thick
Still unconquered Still unconquered
The severed heads from falling shoulders stare With vacant eyes to see the price of war. The women and their children run inside While foolish men with folly hearts remain. To see their homes become a grave of mass despair And cease to live forevermore.
A mother hugs a carcass to her breast Despite the war that rages on.
Still unconquered Still unconquered
She hears a phantom heart inside the chest And so believes his life is not yet gone.
“We need to leave before the beasts attack, Before they leave us all to rot in heaps! Please I beg you, wake up son - come back To me!”
The skies release their scarlet hue As wolves once more retreat to silence. The vicious fiends collect the blood they drew And leave behind a masterpiece of violence.
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