Battlefields

Ringing by the bells of Ashes…
Through the bloodfog.
Omen of black clouds
And upcoming wolfish hordes.
Howling by the swirls of flames…

Rattling by Kettledrums,
Blood from the sword blades
Is dripping on scorchered ground.
Ringing by the Bells of Ashes…
Beating by Black Hearts.

Posessed by Thunder,
With fury inside.
Howling by the swirls of flames…
Piercing by Sharp Eyes.
Vultures and agony -

Dwellers of a Night side.
Ringing by the bells of Ashes…
Inside the temple of Doom.
Borned by the fall of hatred
Under the light of the moon.

Howling by the swirls of flames…
Inside the arteries branches.
Bloodsplattered untrodden ways
Never will kneel before lames.
Howling by the swirls of Stars…

Rising light in eyes.
Crying by the bells of Dead…
Blazing darkness has filled.