there is a time in the land of the mortals. they divide and fall apart. wielding swords, hand in hand as blood flows from their hearts. d**h and glory is what they see. they will fight to the end until every last one is dead. only the brave are victorious, hate and anger is in their eyes. merciless fate is upon us. you fools never realized your pathway is destruction. warriors stand side by side, one be one they will die. a brother known as an enemy will lead a trail of misery. the lives of agony and bludgeon. pain god controls the weak. to k** or be k**ed on the fields of despair. powerless to pains control, swing of the axe, the final blow. off with their heads, they will die. only your fleas will mourn you. the ground is bloodstained red, the fields are covered with the dead. onward to battle, they will go. a warlord with his shield and sword. hear them cry, watch them die, ending life, dark endless time. on the hills of arcus, one by one they will go. on their conquest they will stride. a challenge of strength and might. no one can enslave us to an order of worthlessness. it's time for d**h and in life we will rise. ending life, dark endless time. crush the feeble ones, weakling siblings. on their hands and knees pleading for mercy. begging for their life, put them to d**h. sorrow-filled tearful eyes, joyful suffering. terror-filled hearts, fear is the k**er. swords of blood in our hands. a war of brothers, fools who are blind. conqueror among conquerors, a warriors tale.