The horn doth cry
And the warrior shouts
And steel on cold steel is met
And the rain on the ground
Is a river of red,
But what did you expect of war?

The slain do scream
And the horseman falls
And the shield on the shield doth crash
And the boddies of you friends
Lie upon the earth,
But what did you expext of war?

The horn does not cry
And no warrior does shout,
And all the world stands still,
And you feel the pain,
And YOU feel the pain,
And you sink to the floor,
To the ground.

And the men do scream,
And the horsemen ride
And the sword on the shield doth fall,
And the boddies of your friends lie beside you,

But what did you expect of war?

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