Alea Jacta Est

Lords of fate
Embrace me
Forge a new hope for all mislaid souls
The vision of a triumph was a lie for all
Those who believed
Those who are gone

Men and their kin, lost in vain
The fallen, burnt in the night
The feasting on the corpses, sanity is gone away
I made it, forsaking all hope

The killing of my kindred: A sign of a shame and indignity
Even if my oath means the end of life
Everlasting pain, I'll take it by my own