by Nostrus in Dark Ages

All I see is blood and dying
Children's tears `mongst flashing blades
All I hear is mothers crying
Horrid shrieks of undead shades

As the stench of rotting corpses
Mercilessly fills my nose
My ears are full of evil voices
That no one understands but those

Who saw the burning depths of Hatred
Immersed their souls in pools of blood
Stood Death's glance both clad and naked
And heard the call of our true God

As You always stood beside me
I know I'll survive this night
Ceannlaidir, oh God almighty
Lead my sword and be my guide