Bloodlust and Perversion

Freezing rain pours down from 
 The clouds 
 Roar of a distant thunder 
 Awakes my thoughts 
 As we ride towards the 
 End of our fate 

 Our horse are carrying us 
 Through the winterland 
 Dark Medieval War!! 

 The mild breeze are getting 
 Stronger 
 My hands grabs the frosty 
 Sword 
 Through the vast winter 
 Landscape 

 As we enter the kingdom 
 Of the unknown 
 With hate, death and pain 
 Deceitful eyes!!! 

 War of chaos and thundering 
 Rage 
 Our hands are open to welcome 
 Their death 

 As our sharpened weapons 
 Collide 
 Into the battle we ride!!! 

 After the anger the silence 
 Began 
 And now, the cold night 
 Approaches 
 From the top of the winter 

 Mountain 
 To ride with glory and 
 Armageddish anger 
 With hate