Paroles de Battleground

The fall of snow upon the battlegrounds Skeleton eyes filled with shadows Facing towards the starless sky Reflects the burden of time Visions dance the eternal fields Formations of fears take shape In the form of beasts Upon battlegrounds i lie...dead My earthly shape disintegrated My blood dried A spirit doomed to roam The battlegrounds on which i died My days are dark forever on Thousands gather at each end Rows of sword and shield await the call To move forward...to move toward destiny The horns summon the hatred in their hearts Sword to flesh...to bone...to death Screams and cries as hundreds die