Here we stand on the field
the sanguisians on the other side
their numbers have since increased
but there is something strange going on
they've made a pact with the devil
they have demons on their side
their leader Vastare
is seeking immortality
We start the attack and rush forward
our spirits high and furious
one, two, three, four, five thousand men
fall to the ground and die
to our surprise the demons fly
were outclassed and outnumbered
blood everywhere and corpses so cold
the disaster has begun
200 000 soldiers
lie dead on the ground
i grab my sword with my last strenght
and rush towards Vastare
but my attacks are useless
our spirits are crushed and the king is dead
i grab the white flag
we surrender
All those precious lifes
used for nothing
but failure
now the war will never end
nobody would have guessed
that they took the curse
giving your soul for soldiers
that's insane
i try to walk
but i see my leg on the ground
tho with only one eye
the second one was carved
some of us turned blind
i think someone lost their limbs
when i checked on him
he said kill me