Lyrics:

The sounds of the battle were spreading, the noises of the swords and shields were starting to increase in these desolate lands which no wind blew. These were the noises of the pain forthcoming...

A wicked army appeared over the hills with the dark clouds. they started to attack not long after. The houses were destroyed, the people were killed. The joy of destroying brought more of the strikes. Each move of their horses were the screams of damnation...

They had no pity for the ones who were weak and begged for mercy. The screams; covering the forest, the blood; becoming the earth and the swords and flesh; gathering as one...

They returned back to the hills when the suffering and the blood they spread had satisfied them. Death of the innocent people were what they gained. Death; all humans' destiny...

And after the screams turned into cries and whines, the ones who were left behind alive started to swear for revenge.