Defeated and conquered
By the rival superior adversary greater in worth
Vile horde from the darkDestroyer and slaughter
Of all adorned, pure and divine
All torn asunder, all torn apartLast day of the war
Last line of defense
Few still standing tall
Outnumbered are the men of valorFirst strike of assault
First blood that was drawn
Brought the demise
Death by the blade
End by the swordThe 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 ascendedHeadstones in a frozen ground
Mark the tombs of the courageous
Killing fields conceal the tombs of the braves
Infinite slumber in six feet underLast day of the war
Last line of defense
Soon defeated and conquered
Outnumbered are the men of valor