Defeated and conquered
By the rival superior adversary greater in worth
Vile horde from the dark Destroyer and slaughter
Of all adorned, pure and divine
All torn asunder, all torn apart Last day of the war
Last line of defense
Few still standing tall
Outnumbered are the men of valor First strike of a**ault
First blood that was drawn
Brought the demise
d**h by the blade
End by the sword The absence of the light replaced the fallen sun
And the dusk veiled the world deserted
Last ray of light reached the heroes unsung
Before the dawn of darkness ascended Headstones in a frozen ground
Mark the tombs of the courageous
k**ing fields conceal the tombs of the braves
Infinite slumber in six feet under Last day of the war
Last line of defense
Soon defeated and conquered
Outnumbered are the men of valor