A deafen clamor Disturb the stillness of those holy lands The rivers turn to red And morbid clouds herald The grim ripper's duty Numerous brave warriors Chuck their last drop of blood In a lopsided bout to gain victory Against all expectations
The battle was harsh Victory's yelling will expand Enemy will not dark coming back In honor they died And will be remembered Through the ages As glorious heroes
The battle was harsh Victory's yelling will expand Enemy will not dare coming back Deafen clamor disappears The rivers turned to red Numerous brave warriors Fell to force victory against fate
