Funral Pyre

'I know what happens, I was there'

At the fields of Meddigo
The vantage point over the battlefield
We march to fight sword clashing
With rage, with fury, with anger
With all our might & out strength
The bestiality within us
Oh! What glory! What honour!
In the final battle!

Raging blood in my veins
Cannot describe what's within
For the blood of my brothers
As they are scattered over the battlefield

Why am I still alive?
To face this horror?
The guiltiness?
The consequence?

Now it is the time for our final vengence
And this time, it is the battle
For us mortals till the end

Legions at Lodd stood their ground
Against the warriors
Priest ordered to kill'em all
God will know his own

Soon the inquisition began
Blood ran through the streets
Beginning of the genocide
They killed with no remorse

Why am I still alive?
To face this horror?
The guiltiness?
The consequence?

As mountains, sky, the earth shatter
The promise, I remember
Each knight shall receive their last rites
To give justice to all the martyrs
I do the last bit of honour
As I lit the Funeral Pyre!