Defeated and conquered By the rival superior, adversary greater in worth Vile horde from the dark
Destroyer and slaughter Of all adored, pure and divine All torn asunder, all torn apart
Last day of the war Last line of defence Few still standing tall Outnumbered are the men of valour
First strike of assault First blood that was drawn Brought the demise Death by the blade End by the sword
The absence of the light replaced the fallen sun And the dusk veiled the world deserted Last rays of light reached the heroes unsung Before the dawn of darkness ascended
Headstones in a frozen ground Mark the tombs of the courageous Killing fields conceal the tombs of the braves Infinite slumber in six feet under
Last day of the war Last line of defence Soon defeated and conquered Outnumbered are the men of valour