Infamia

In quest of honour, the call has come

Removal self-doubt, must be done

Leaving darkness, one by one

Within the cold dread, crouch alone

Last standing deep in the night

Inflamed with rage

Disgrace a result of lethargy

Disdain the command of exemption

Enforced by torture, this step has failed

Imagine gallows, a light foreseen

The legend guardsmen, their pride is grained

Truss collapsing, neurosis deemed

Last standing deep in the night

Inflamed with rage

Disgrace a result of lethargy

Disdain the command of exemption

The raid is over, the clouds are gone

The time of sorrow should overcome

But nasty feeling, but sad recall

Never fall into oblivion

Last standing deep in the night

Inflamed with rage

Disgrace a result of lethargy

Disdain the command of exemption