Draw your steel

Stand your ground

Ignore the crys of death around you

The blood that soaks the ground

Fight on despite the lost

For those fallen

Those waiting at home

For your own sense of justice

Step over the bodies

Leave them where they were slain

No time for formalities

Share blows with your enemy

Knowing there no way both can win

To live after today

That one move will end it

Seperate the surviver from the causality

Hope to make a difference

That this wont be your last fight

Or that your end will be quick

That you will have some hope of glory