A crescent dawn has risen
Upon these blood-soaked plains
No one could envision
This sight that remains
Unstained and unscathed
As if this carnage hadn't befallen
Depraved and unafraid
For this hecatomb has no downfall
As the vultures break away in fear
The slaves of war rise near
Soldiers shout the battlecry
And a familiar one at that
In search of that fanciful closure
They fight!
And fight!
Fight!
And fight!
Unsheated blades humming a murderous symphony
Slashing cascades hacking through their flesh instantly
Deadly charades resounding in their bones timelessly
As the casualties pile up on the ground
One last warrior is standing on the corpses mound
His lifeless eyes fixed on a wicked design
He's been mortally stabbed from behind
Our rest has been denied
Embattled in genocide
Never meet our demise
And death is despised
Embrace your doom and enjoy the ride
The Swarm of Casualties will never subside
We celebrate our sentence in bloodshed
And once again ascend from the dead
Headless riders impaling
Countless orcs shrieking
Hellish mounts stomping on
Crippled soldiers crawling
A flock of knights trampling
On their own brothers squealing
Their crushed skulls leaking
With revenge vows wreaking
Countless souls will soon be added
To the horde of the undead
And they fight!
And fight!
Fight!
They fight!
As the casualties pile up on the ground
One last warrior is standing on the corpses mound
His lifeless eyes fixed on a wicked design
He's been murdered by his own kind
Once more those soiled grounds
Are stormed by those hell-sent legions
Ferocious showdowns
And mischievous demons
Accursed and ill-fated
An existence trapped in agony
Blessed and exalted
A bliss for the bloodthirsty
As the casualties pile up on the ground
One last warrior is standing on the corpses mound
His lifeless eyes fixed on a wicked design
He'll relive this instant uncountable times