Cold winds and burning tears

Blood signs the epitaph

Rejoicing in unholiness

when life ends in great pain



Bleeding in the fields of war

tasting cold acrid blood

Cruel path of warriors

of all delights and sorrows



Blood is the life

In blood we trust

In blood we trust



Crawling embraced with pain

Entrance to eternal oath

Black is the light that brightens

the last reflection of my existance