Titi Dale - Athena's Ode lyrics

Marching stealthily through thy battle ground, Approaching with light footsteps, So as to not alert, Thine foes' horses. Sneaking up on all sides... Make heard the battle cry! Swords and daggers clash! Erupting into thou shrieks and screams, Hath reserved as a bittersweet memory, In thy mind. The two sides each cluster together, And then, Gallops to be heard, We push forth! Forcing thine backwards To the ground.