Ravaging armies devastating the land War and destruction ruled for decades Plague and misery within city-walls Stench of putrefaction gusts over the fields Slaughtered soldiers’ bodies fertilize the crops Reaper and devil haggling over the harvest A feast for the ravens Blood drenches the earth No more holy ground Fields tiled with bones The reaper finds his way to every house or court Pawns and loyalties, they are equal to the apocalypse Funeral pyres and mass graves affecting the land The black-death reaps, what the war has left behind Skeleton-legions No more holy ground Grotesquely stacked At ossuary-walls Column of skulls Column of skulls Grotesquely stacked Column of skulls Decomposing monument in the chapels of the dead Silent witnesses of an eldritch "danse macabre" Skeleton legions No more holy ground Skulls casting shadows On ossuary-walls