The Quintessential Battle

The hordes approach, the call is once again advance my forces, the
First wave of attack, flaming arrows sear their flanks, crush them all
The gods hail us, I will watch as your eyes grasp mine, mercy you want
And I will deny, you will feel my sword inside of you, fall to your death
Blood shall beside, sent again by the gods, time will tell if you live or
Die, once again to live this mortal plain, beyond the black, feel thy
Endless pain, I unleash hell, the horn of victory calls, for all the weak

They shall fall, scavengers above pick their flesh to the bone, victory is
Ours, never to be overthrown, within their own hell they will rot

Victory in their dreams, they will see not