Decretum Executionis

When the fog of ash splits open
A cold glancing moon glazes the land
And his pale light gazes after
Nocturnal storms which clear the sky

And within remains descent
Which are consigned to oblivion
A long shadow accedes the throne
Exalted by the howling horde

Craving blazing torches are yearning for his silhouette
During he turns around to expound the grave decrees

Emptiness vanishes from his sight
Instead of this a malevolent sparkling engulfs his gaze

Our enemy has inflicted grеat losses
In the devastating slaughtеr of last night
We cannot accept this disgraceful defeat
And would strike back entirely even before sundawn

Convoke all warriors and let them swear
The oath of allegiance and require their brave

Traitors of our banner
Should be executed
That's for disobeying
The supreme court of justice
Seething with rage the horde swarms out
To efface the dynasty of this offenders