The Clans

It is made, within this night-community

Several clans built up themselves

Proclaiming, each, loud...

Borders share now valleys and hills

Brilliant iron of blades and armours

Sparkle, in, the night...

Clans of violence

Were born in rage

Blood is soon going to feed

Feed the last dying ground

The illegible scrawls wake the breath of the dragon

The war is going to rage on this

Already, dead, planet...

Blazons float in the irregular night winds

Following the example of their

Creative, brave, luxurious...

Clans of violence

Were born in rage

Blood is soon going to feed

Feed the last dying ground

Clans of violence

Were born in rage

Blood is soon going to feed

Feed the last dying ground