Hear the sound swords fulfill the night Feel the winds of death on your See the arrows fly, flaming in sky Hear the screams of men, as they We won this battle with might and fearless hearts We came and we our prophecy So now we shall march back towards our kingdom heads up high and eyes we returned with our glory Silence now falls this blood red field Vultures feasting the flesh of dead bodies This is a great moment all of us but now it's time to head back home victorious