A blood feud deep in the soil
A dividing line buried between them
A writ moldering in a mausoleum
Their sons soon will be of age
Continue the conflict
Sons are taken to the fields
They inherited the war from proud men
Two houses bleed
The duchess dies but the men fight on and on
The ruby coffers dwindle
A perimeter of blackened trees
Four hundred men are interred beneath the wolds
Ten decades of death on ducal ground
Sons are taken to the fields
They inherited the war from proud men
Two houses bleed
The duchess dies but the men fight on and on
Sons are taken to the fields
They inherited the war from proud men
Two houses bleed
The duchess dies but the men fight on and on
