Showdown dolor per proelium your name is defeat

In agony they writhe
The ground runs red with blood
Betrayed by the fickle mistress war
Impaled on the agony of defeat
The smell of death pervades
Countless lives the cost of victory
The struggle, the sweat
The blood, the blade
The strength, the carnage
The agony of defeat
The struggle, the sweat
The blood, the blade
The strength, the carnage
The agony of defeat
[Incomprehensible]