This is about a medieval fantasy fight between humans and undead. A paladin leads the humans, and a lich leads the undead.

Listen, listen, hear what’s over there

Marching, marching, legions that dare

Footsteps of undead here to raid the keep

Following power pulled from the deep

Mindless fighters here for a job

Rushing, charging, our lives they’ll rob

Undead, done dead, alive to fight again

This legion once was armies of men

There’s a lich there, there’s a lich there

There in the dark

There’s a lich there, there’s a lich there

There in the dark

Call for the angels, Angels please hark

The god’s aren’t listening to our cries

Everyone prepare, we all will die

Women, children, find shelter fast

For this battle shall be our last

Everyone ready, armed to fight

Catapult ammo ready to light

There, the wall, won’t hold them for long

Maces beating the wall like a gong

There’s a breach there, there’s a breach there

There in the wall

There’s a breach there, there’s a breach there

There in the wall

Here come the undead

Legion and all

Zombies, skeletons, ghouls and wrights too

My lord whatever shall we do

Get ready to fight, to fight tonight

Now, the catapults, prepare to light

Soldiers with torches, ready to go

Watching, and waiting for the show

Go, fire, and the ammo is lit

Burning undead smell just a bit

There’s a fire, there’s a fire

In the courtyard

There’s a fire, there’s a fire

In the courtyard

Look at the castle

Getting burnt and charred

Castle now burning, not a good thing

Undead don’t stop, my sword, please bring

My lord, think, just a bit

Their number, so many, you’ll surely be hit

Quiet, my sword, get it now

Ready men, for battle, with things so foul

Undead scream in undead tongue

War chants, battle cries, all were sung

There’s a battle, there’s a battle

Watch them all fight

There’s a battle, there’s a battle

Watch them all fight

Paladin lord battling

Undead he shall smite

Clashing, banging, ringing of steel

Horrible, frightening, is this all real

So many, so few, and unfair fight

Death, blood, stains this night

Undead keep coming, fighting like mad

Everyone predicted this would be bad

Stop, wait, just then a light

There, in the sky, a light so bright

There’s an angel, there’s an angel

Up in the sky

There’s an angel, there’s an angle

Up in the sky

Screaming to the undead

Prepare to die

Angel’s come charging, screaming a war cry

Meldoga, lich, you shall die

Lich, now angered, pulls a grand sword

Ringing, singing, a beautiful chord

Angels, charging, draw swords as well

Screaming, yelling , die you shall

A smile, a grin, from the lich

Slashing angels without a hitch

Such a power, such a power

From the lich

Such a power, such a power

From the lich

The angels are dead now

With one final twitch

Undead winning, the keep is lost

Guards, angels, king such a cost

Surrender, give up, all is gone

Everyone slain at the crack of dawn

Lord, beheaded, now a prize

The Heaven’s now filled all with cries

Thus the battle of Shalten Kitch

Lost, destroyed, by the lich

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