And the fog goes down And everything is hung up And every eye is inflamed And all the souls Have opened in wait And then everything goes fast Like a run in a drop, Like water in a fall, Main instinct is the king And the scent of the blood Flies through the fog Like a run in a drop, Like water in a fall, Main instinct is the king And the scent of the blood Flies through the fog The cries and the clash Are lost in the mist But not the d**h, not the d**h The monsters and the men Are vanishing in the mist But not the d**h, not the d**h Like a run in a drop, Like water in a fall, Main instinct is the king And the scent of the blood Flies through the fog Like a run in a drop, Like water in a fall, Main instinct is the king And the scent of the blood Flies through the fog Then, the wave of the battle goes away Then, the warriors become of ice, Silence, and thousands, amazed eyes, Look, look to the red burning sky...