shrouded with the black of night our ranks move forth to align for war at dawn a horde of foes approach from the horizon i see a flickering their swords and shields reflect the sun i close my eyes and forsee the devastation with the first advancement i draw my sword and slice at will no hesitations here with no question why I've come to kill decapitation and severed limbs feeding the flames of fury until this battles' end what an immaculate desecration of carcasses of slaughtered ones what a blasphemous glare in the eyes of all the dead it is clear now that their strength is dwindling yes they are finished there is little now the few that they have left may soon diminish now the time is upon us to scour this putrid field of battle in search of the still breathing opposition grasping onto dear life and finish them no foe from this encounter shall receive the mercy of being spared to slither back into the darkness from whence they came to tend to their wounds and regain strength to fight us once again many of our great men have been slain but we may now at last breathe free ours is the blood of honor courage and strength let us forget not what has been accomplished here this dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
