Over the pile of enemy bones spreed the warriors of prowess
hearts inspirited with runes, filling the void with madness
a man with cross fought the pain  they on him clove
for the suffering of their children, filling the void with love
curved are the force of their faith, onto the book and method
she, with her brilliance slayed the filth, filling the void with God
and the waning moon relected the earth, filling the void with God
In the tower of chambres even the sheeps were thirsty in dread
the fire wiped, the new era began, yet filling the void with hatred
yet filling the void with red water
filling the void with flood of fear
The proud stood where men thrice before treaded
under flag, vision, and dreams bled the fillers of void
when the battle never ends. filling the void with justice
dying for the friends, killing the fiends, with an unwritten price
when the eyeless saw the darkest, of the cold mirror where within he bellow
broken infinitely, thenforth was he lost, shading and filling the void with sorrow
filling the void with emptiness where looms our vice
forever seeking, to release our tired tethered voice:
empty the void, and with the vacuum we shall dance