It was a glorious day<br />
An army of dead men walking<br />
Thousands of them<br />
Wearing helmets<br />
And coats of mail<br />
Holding weapons, <br />
Swords, axes, <br />
Clubs, bow and arrow.<br />
<br />
Heading to the Hill of Agony<br />
To destroy the center of evil.<br />
And all those, protecting it, <br />
On the plane of Vorneas.<br />
<br />
Facing eachother<br />
The sons and the monsters of Zul'Dahr<br />
Against a horde of skeletons.<br />
Fragile silhouettes of bone<br />
Determined to go on till the end.<br />
<br />
The black warriors with the purple eagle<br />
Heavy, by their armor and weapons<br />
Were slowed down by the mud.<br />
<br />
It was raining, heavily, <br />
Like it had never did before.<br />
Stuck in the mud, they were an easy prey<br />
For the light-weighting skeletons<br />
Which were fast and agile.<br />
<br />
In the middle of the battlefield, <br />
A lot of spoiled blood.<br />
And the smell, of burned out flesh<br />
Of the men stroke by the lightning<br />
Guided by the hand<br />
Of the tall man from the wood.<br />
<br />
The ground was shaking, <br />
The nature let feel her anger, <br />
The planet-goddess was determined<br />
To erase this stronghold<br />
Source of sorrow, <br />
From the surface of the planet.<br />
<br />
The castle is collapsing! <br />
For the first time<br />
The Black Warriors<br />
With fear in their eyes<br />
Tried to escape from this place.<br />
<br />
They got outnumbered, <br />
Their end was close.<br />
The last survivor of this carnage.<br />
The evil Emperor, full of anger, <br />
Full of hate... <br />
Facing Mallek, the man of the wood.<br />
Resolved to put an end<br />
To the reign of tyranny.<br />
They were watching each other.<br />
Waiting, for the first one to attack.<br />
The mighty sword, <br />
Versus the huge double ax.<br />
<br />
At the same moment<br />
Both launched the attack, <br />
The sword running through<br />
The heart of Mallek, <br />
The double ax, <br />
Through his cuirass of Zul'Dahr, <br />
Ripping this trunk<br />
In two halves.<br />
<br />
And they fell both dead, <br />
Next to each other.<br />
<br />
At this moment<br />
The magic was over.<br />
It ceased raining<br />
The earth calmed down.<br />
The remaining skeletons turned to ashes, <br />
Blown away, by a gentle breeze.