Now the swords are cutting
Now the shields are breaking
And the hearts of thousand soldiers
Fear while they are facing the death
Far a scream of mercy
Resounds into your ears
The heat begin to boil your heart
Encouraged by your fears
There you are only one
The noises of death, now, are not so fun
Hope isn't welcome now
Nor God can hear your call
In battle field
Feel, enjoy the flavor
Of to fall into the mud
Hear the devil laughing
By have in his nose the smell of blood
Then or fight or perish
Die or then still sufering
Live now your last minuts
Becouse later you'll be praying to die
There you are only one
The noises of death, now, are not so fun
Hope isn't welcome now
Nor God can hear your call
In battle field
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