Heiled in battle again 
Into the night eternally searching and 
Fighting to be eternally free 
And to live in darkness 
Decaying upon their crosses 
Light without will (or reason) 
Seeing only with (holy) blood in our eyes 
To deny them their empires 
Take the light from their lives 
Blinded by their own crying winds 

Hatred bled onto the soul 
With a fury to kill 
Killed brethren 
Without respect for lives unholy 
hatred possessing my soul 
With a fury to kill 

So the battle dies in this bleak winter 
Each death piled in a dark circle 
And again we’ll return