Against the darkness,
Dim fires flicker and glow,
On the ashen field of battle,
Dead lies our foe,
Victory, at what cost.
Lives are in ruins,
But it's cinders still burn hot.

Death incarnate,
Finally has its sleep
Those left, rebuild what is left of the keep,
No time to mourn our fallen kin
No time to dwell,
The night is at its end.

The scars of war,
wounds run deep
The mind reels in horror
Terror rids us of sleep.

The scars of war, wounds run deep The mind reels in horror Terror rids us of sleep.

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