The fall of snow upon the battlegrounds
Skeleton eyes filled with shadows
Facing towards the starless sky
Reflects the burden of time

Visions dance the eternal fields

Formations of fears take shape
In the form of beasts
Upon battlegrounds i lie...dead

My earthly shape disintegrated
My blood dried
A spirit doomed to roam
The battlegrounds on which i died

My days are dark forever on

Thousands gather at each end
Rows of sword and shield await the call

To move forward...to move toward destiny
The horns summon the hatred in their hearts

Sword to flesh...to bone...to death
Screams and cries as hundreds die