Defeated and conquered By the rival superior adversary greater in worth Vile horde from the dark Destroyer and slaughter Of all adorned, pure and divine All torn asunder, all torn apart Last day of the war Last line of defense Few still standing tall Outnumbered are the men of valor First strike of a**ault First blood that was drawn Brought the demise d**h by the blade End by the sword The absence of the light replaced the fallen sun And the dusk veiled the world deserted Last ray of light reached the heroes unsung Before the dawn of darkness ascended Headstones in a frozen ground Mark the tombs of the courageous k**ing fields conceal the tombs of the braves Infinite slumber in six feet under Last day of the war Last line of defense Soon defeated and conquered Outnumbered are the men of valor