Black Warriors - Crionics

The descendants were strong and powerful

They had the spirit to fight

They put mud on their long hair

Painted their faces and prepared their weapons

To straighten themselves before combat

Ready to fight, they walked in the night

Through the mountains, woods and caves

In the moonlight -- frozen land

That’s creating the mystic view

Fear on men’s faces made them sinister

At dawn, when they reached the battlefield

Nobody talked

Everyone was silent and waited for slaughter

…Then came the agony and pain…