As the battle wears on,
Our strength has nearly gone.
Enemies gather all around
As the end is nearly abound.
Yet a light shines from above
Upon the corpses of those we loved.
Pick up your swords, for the fight has yet to be won.
Sharpen your axes, for the war has barely begun.
As we stand, battered and hopeless,
The darkness of evil grows ever closer, no less.
Our armor shines dull in the red glare
And the enemy, with weapons they bear
Approach the fortress, with ill will and intent
And destroy everything, none the less malevolent.
Bar the doors, defend the wall.
Load the catapults, and heed the call.
Protect those left, for the sake of all.
For united we stand, divided we fall.
United We Stand
Upon this battlefield of the grand
Fighting for our own sense of justice
Our strength fueled by persistence
Our swords let out mighty roars
Together we dominate wars
Neither is wrong or right
But just a simple loyal knight
Showing our true selves with not a spoken language
But by our strength we use to vanquish
Our combined strength used to maul
But in the end, Divided We Fall.