daylight disappears behind venomous clouds a landscape so spooky and silent like death battalions standing in line for a quest of no return armed with weapons with no mercy in their hearts unheavenly domain where death dwells unheavenly domain marching forward to the field of madness obey to your commander the slaughter can begin legions are facing no time to bleed kill in the name of your saviour kill in the name of your god the smell of defeated flesh floats over the battlefield skeletons in open graves marked with no names useless relics are eaten by vultures no memories will remain of this massive killing