The Moon Shield

The Moon Shield
Cursed and expelled
I left my Motherland,
My home I left
For an other land.
I feel the wrath,
My enemies I damn,
And henceforth
Each night I curse them!
Strong is my will,
Clear is my mind,
Now the Moon Shield
Is my refuge at night.

The cold moonlight
Controls my mind
Only dead bodies
I left behind.
Feeble screams
Fill the air.
On this twilit day
I get prepared.
I raise my sword -
At distance it defeats.
I hail my Lord,
My enemies shall bleed!