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Maille rings split with the mace’s weight

flails decimate your guardsmen's gait

Halberds hook at horses flank

Under your plate with my needle shank

Falchions bite like serpents fang

Horns of war no angles sang

Pikes braced in a hedgehog line

Spears in the Meadow like stalks of thyme

Boiled pitch from the murder-holes

Fall from grace land on a pole

Blades bite deeper than wounds can heal

Wounds so deep you barely feel

Blood in the sod till night eats day

Battle’s tithe with blood youll pay

Arrows flight like buzzing bees

With Lightning speed they pierce your knees!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Marching towards your castle

Thunder of the drums

glory of the battle

Thy holy kingdom come

Tempest of swift arrows

clash of iron might

Trumpets sing to heavens

Burning banners light the night

No parley called

No Mercy sung

Thy kingdom come

No parley called

No Mercy sung

Thy kingdom come

Claymore cut through paper gates

Blackened steel will slice your face

Ram-head swings at shitty doors

1000 knights poised on the moor

caltrops feeble mounts great hoofs

Inner ward reduced to soot

Bastions crumble like a stale bread crumb

Meet my flail Thy kingdom come

Arrows hiss from the crenells lip

Die in mud moat of piss

Snake tongue flicks from the arrow slits

taunting foes as they die on the bridge

Scaling ladders claw at stone

Crossbows tight with hempen rope

Witness Glory kingdoms cope

Claymores hilt to frontal lobe

No parley called

No Mercy sung

thy kingdom come

No parley called

No Mercy sung

Thy kingdom come