Beyond the fog resides the

Martyrs that want to kill me

I have my men along the gates

And posted in the tower

Like thunder rushing towards me

Galloping hooves that trample

Hiding my wife and children

I may not survive this battle

They want to ruin this realm

Climbing the walls that crumble

I can only hear

The sounds of screaming

Mixed with the cries

Of the wearied ones

Hiding below

She asked me before I left

If I thought I would return

I told her it

Is not the living ones

Who stand and face

The Devil himself

Sunrise the bell still tolls

We count the dead among us

Care for the wounded even though

Their scars will never heal

I feel my soul is tainted

I can't be the only one

Will the gods high above me

Recognize the deeds I've done

Lay with the corpses

That I've brought

The moon has never felt

So close in my life

Am I wake or am I dreaming

Their dreams we will never know