[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bathory[00:00.401] Down the vast hills in morning mist cold[00:03.940] Into the peaceful deep valley below[00:07.468] Two thousand stallions foaming with hate[00:11.081] Carrying their masters towards their fate[00:16.954] Into the battle they ride[00:19.985] Two thousand men too young to die[00:21.634] Massacre…[00:28.730] Coming from each side prepared for attack[00:32.258] Covered in dust clouds now there is no turning back[00:35.701] Once so peaceful valley echoes with cries[00:39.266] Cascades of blood and brains as the midday sun rise[00:45.000] Under a blood red sky[00:48.145] None will live to face the night[00:49.821] Massacre…[01:39.208] Amidst the scattered limbs dead bodies finally comes to peace[01:42.167] While the stench of blood grows strong in the mild midday breeze[01:46.072] Circling the sky the vultures wait to play their part[01:49.647] To descend of wings of death and feast from human hearts[01:55.252] The battle is lost still someone always wins[01:58.309] And now they descend on death's black wings[02:03.643] Massacre…[02:21.440] (Massacre...)