Storming the Gates

Storming the Gates

From the distants lands we have arrived
These walls dont will be our end
This Castle will be burning to just ashes
The dust and the blood will be a blend

We are rising a living hell
They are trusting that their gods bring them help

Bring them full fire
Death is our game
There is not future
Sky is full of vultures
Charge with the ladders and the ram once again
Spears and siege towers
Neverstop storming the gates

Grinding down the walls and their defenders.
throwing rottens bodies over them.
All the destructive power to one target.
Sickness their destiny condemn