I walk through the calm forest in the of knights And only the memories are left from these times There's pieces of armour on Of men lying on the ground They were killed by the stab the sword
Before me lays thousands of dead knights Beneath of my lays skeletons And only the dark Are left of this Knighthood
On this ground all fought for But no one stayed alive And no one knows that even one life, Didn't survive It must have been the powers of evil, killed the rest of the men On this bloodstained That which stories has been told