The blood of my brothers
Has been swallowed by the grounds
Unbelievable, insatiable thirst
The lines break
Tide swells and rushes forth
My arms shake
I am swallowed by the storm's surge
But I will turn from this
We will emerge from this
Ignore the creeping dread that
Slithers up our spines from this
Let out the final dirge
Hear me
I command the standard
So we will stand and face the chaos scourge!
I count the days as they come
Turned to a month now
Still we persevere as we raise
The body count
Beside the pangs of pain
Know that I know your face
You'll know mine
When every death is repaid
Burning bastions
Sanctioned by your chaplains
Line up every sight
While I align the battlements
Ten-thousand lights, burnt out in a blink
We the stalwart stand prepared to hold
Before this brink of the precipice
While eye-to-eye with disaster
Decry the funeral song
One reason left to hold on
Show me the war master
And those I thought were my brothers
Have turned their backs on the fold
The headman's axe, I now hold
We hid ourselves in the dark
Foundations shook
Stepped out of the sunlight to reemerge
Luna wolves
Now We wait on our haunches
Coiled
Soon I will find my vengeance
Against the despoiled!
I can't forget the sight of air
Becoming poison
Suffering immaterial
That fate; unavoidable
Knife meets back
As brothers meets bloodshed
Return to give the double-tap
Into the serpent's head
Back-stabber turncoats
Chain-of-command failures
Minotaur lowers horns and as it
Dives through your defenses
The tide turns again, and not in our favor
My forces face their deaths
But not once do they waver
And as the palace is breached
I'll take what I can reach
Aim for Abaddon's throat
Your life is beyond reproach
By the despicable's hands
Our hope is scattered like sand
And every outcome I wanted
Sits above me, I'm haunted!
You should've cut deeper still
Buried my grave to fill
Soon I will have all your heads
You should've checked I was dead!
And I can still see their faces
That trusting look, led astray
Only blood can amend this