Friends of pain and fate
We're never immortal in the end
It's never late when [bad word] Tears of rage and hate
Are only a memory of the past

So don't despair, our enemy's gone
Please don't hesitate

Our warlord leads to some promised land
To get repaired when [bad word] Kings and queens are dead
They're ashes, just ashes in the air
Alone at last, and definity lost.