And of those barren lands I saw
Only warriors waited around the fires
And of the glory they talked
From in battle they sought honor and joy

In the lords mountain the camps spoke to the night
Four times a hundred men held their arms
The mead was passed from one to the other
In the fire they saw that death could take them all to the halls of beyond

winds of the night, the mist come by the end of day
freezing from the mountains she brought her veil
The warrior’s heart plunged into depths unknown
It came from places feared to those mortals

And after eleven moons ago
The banners finally announced the dawn of war
We yelled as our steels sang against our shields
For the skies were darkened by the arrows of our enemies

In death we will be remembered
In death we will be known
In our hearts we carried the honors
We knew that today was a damn good day to die

The clouds hide the slaughter from the sun
Rain warns the crows from the thunders of above
Our lands are bathed in blood and rain
As my sword destroys the entrails of my enemy

Can’t you see the real truth behind the whispers of the leaves?
For in darkness legends are born from the sewn souls of dead trees
And the earth mourns the passing of her sons

Over desolated lands, were dead bodies covers all
And blood paints red the green grass
We walk home, tall and carrying the legends that we forged
For the years to come they will travel from mouth to mouth
Some over their worn shields
Others still on their feet
Smiling songs for our dark victory
As blood trickles from our swords, axes and shields

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