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Warriors clash on the battlefield

Mettle of men measured by their steel

All are equal in the fray

This ground is where their souls will stay

Archers pull back and let fly

Silent death falls from the sky

Vultures and rats will feast tonight

Eager for tomorrow’s loss of life

Heroes born in times of war

Pass blades and hammers through the hordes

Skulls crushed underneath the toe

Of their fearsome final foe

The earth soaked in endless blood

Memories fade into the mud

Evil debts will be repaid

Generations will tell of these days