The Battle for Enki’s Tower

Twenty thousand men lay in wait, for today is their day of peril
As the campfires burn out and the crows call the light to prevail
Cyrian bows his head, knelt in the mud
The amulet he holds so dear in his shaking hand
He makes one last plea to his gods
That they may allow him one more day

The generals call the men unto arms, the horses rear up in the air
That sense of the unknown, oh the fear grows
As the men hold back their tears, they hold their shields in the air;
Their only source of protection

Generals call the men unto arms, the archers light their arrows
Now they’re deluded with a patriot’s kiss
All you can hear the men shout is; “IN DEATH!”, or ascension

And now the men are ready to die in battle
But Cyrian and his quivering hand
Had been known to easily slay man
He grabbed his trusted sword
As he was summoned by his master

[Chorus]
Toils of war have ravaged his mind
Hid away to live a normal life
But The Witch, she played her evil games
Enslaved him until he is slain
But The blood of his enemies drenches his clothes
As he swings his steel to take the heads of his foes
Catapults fire, men are scaling the walls
They’re coming to kill you all

“Hahahah
Fire, men, unleash hell”

Swords are sharpened, spears at the ready
The drummer-boy rattles his tune
A mighty flag with the raven of death
Signals the men to the point of no return

[Pre-Chorus]
But Cyrian was no normal man
Cursed by black magic’s evil hand
Shaped by steel and forged in pain
As he fights to see his love again

[Chorus]

“Charge men, kill them where they stand
Obliterate”

The generals send the men to their deaths
The sound of crushing skull and ripping flesh
The blood flows like a waterfall
The stench of death is unmistakable; horrors of war!

As the bodies pile hundreds high
Cyrian runs to the castle door
With one swoop of his hammer it was no more
He climbs to destroy King Enki as the Witch commands

[Pre-Chorus]

Toils of war have ravaged his mind
Tried to hide away to live a normal life
But the Witch she played her evil games
Enslaved him until the day he is slain
But The Blood of his enemies drenches his clothes
As he swings his steel to take the heads of his foes
Cyrian climbs mighty castle walls
He's coming to kill you all