we have sent riders ahead 
to warn of our coming 
and those who have not yet bled 
will join us or die 
we will have our revenge 
for the wounds we have suffered 
and when the battle begins 
you must look in our eyes 
untie the prisoners 
have someone dress the wounds 
then take them to my chambers
all traces of your house will be destroyed 
you'll answer to the names 
its stricken from its throne 
to prove this two methods will be employed 
none will survive 
no mercy will be shown 
there are tears in the cities to the south 
they have foreseen their own doom 
which we seek to bring about 
hordes of men gather unto me
sail the sea of spears over waves of enemies