Checkmate In Blood Hear the call of battle-horns The ones that warn of dark crusades Charms of strength and standards of war The night has blessed our mithril blades And my restless soul that yearns for melee Shall conquer the minions of lesser known lands Bloodlust and frenzy as I wield my sword The blood of the ages stains my hands Out in the darkness there's so much rage Valhalla awaits for I've proven myself When the battle ends on the blighted plains The call is heard on the ancient hills Checkmate my friend The day is mine The king now rots face down in the mud The game is done Victory is mine Checkmate my friend, checkmate in blood A clash of steel, a splash of blood Soak the ground with crimson floods Enemies die, victory calls Where will the king in battle fall Upon my steed when all is done I say farewell to absent friends So bravely they fought and died Now onto bigger wars Where a second game begins