The time has come for the two kings to meet
Battle waged across land for victory and defeat
The sky is scorned; mud with the sea retreats
Iron armour worn; blood stains the streets
Flags burn evaporating symbols
Empire is born as soldiers fall
Wizards cast spells and bishops give orders
Priests ring bells and the air grows colder
Stars map the heavens with an endless maze
Lifeless bodies now lay where cattle once grazed
Light of a new day displays a battle’s remains
In eternity echoes what the rain has washed away