with banners drenched in blood
their numbers countless waves
as they marched into there graves
As many were beheaded
and the night filled with crying
the snow turned bloody and dreaded
as dead fog covered the dying
They found misery and suffering
thousands remained to die
As death become there friend
and pain there only ally
The cold earth become there icy graves
and snow covered there lifeless bodies
New legions born now enslaved
under new king hand depraved
In the night of full moon sacrifice
They raised there swords high in the sky
Legions ov Knights under hel's hand
As they marched and raped the land
With fog and blood they come
marching with the drum's of war
everything will succumb
As the winter's dead Legion...
kill and slaughter for hel's Horde
By: Filipe Rosário (Heretic) 2007-26-12
