Take up your courage, take up your swords.
Pray for the mercy of the Merciless Lord.
The blood of your enemies, your duty to pour
For now is the time to settle the score.
Impatience and fear;
Anticipation draws near
In heat of battle, your courage will rise
You will never know that you’re fighting for lies.
Your strength and your courage, are but a guise
For deep in your chest swells fear of demise.
Adrenaline teeming
Swords screaming
Raise your eyes, raise your head
Hear the screams, see the dead
Your courage will crumble and leave only dread.
For you stained the snow with still-steaming red.
Regret and sorrow
And no love for tomorrow













