Battles come Battles go Be the hammer Not the nail Watch the sky Eyes without pity No sound but the cries of ravens And the buzzling of flies Weep, for the loss of them Weep, for the loss of their blood Weep, for what's lost forever Weep, if you have a heart Men killing men Reduced to beast Dogs of war Weave the web How many battles lost How many cities burned Hatred and the taste of blood Hatred, blood and ashes Blood feeds blood Blood calls blood Blood is, blood was And blood shall ever be