Morbid Angel

Breathless I stand free
blind to fates which fall to men
embracing the chilling winds, still I am
the mist freeze falls from my breath
steel gray skies encompass my sight
caring not for other worlds
(and there are other worlds than these)
Your Fathers tried to slay me
Your Brothers fell before me
Clashing, as hates collide
Through echoed cried I wade
Upon frozen ground, my victims lay
Pounding the frozen earth,
The hooves of horses carrying men
Swords raised high,
The rush of war flowing through their veins
The warm blood soon to meet the earth
from which it came
Your fathers tried to slay me
Your brothers fell before me
Ageless, Still I Am