Letum The Lash

It was in one winter night...
One thousand men were going to home.
They won the greatest fight,
But they friends now left alone,
Lying dead on the battlefield.
Grief and sadness in warrior's mind.
On bones of humans the kingdom was built.
On human's bones,that won't be find.

''What a fog?How he appeared here?''
-Asked one warrior,that was so brave.
''I feel enemies!But where are they?Where?''
''Soon this field will become your grave.''
-Sounded awful voice of dead knight,
That appeared in fog with his army.
They armor was dark like a night.
And again the great fight was coming.

''Let us go!We killed enough enemies!''
-Told leader of humans,that were alive.
''Time is gone...''-whispered leader of restless.
''You must pay.You must die...''
Sound of a tunder crawled in air,
And lighted awful heads of restless,
Their rotten skin,their black hair,
And the skulls,that were faceless.

Screams of humans and hissing of dead,
Sound of broken bones and shields,
Filled area of battle,where broke head.
And here died their last friends.
''My name is Letum!I want you to know,
How named son of your death!
And how mighty that knight,that ate your soul!
And I will rule your breath!''

-Said dead knight,when his sword
Cut off head of woundered man.
''We are going to die,my Lord?''
-Asked warrior,that lost his hand.
''If we must,we will fall.But we'll save our kingdom.''
Emerald grass colored blood-red,
In that night,when humans died far from home.
''We defeated,I need mend...''

-Said warrior,and was torn on peaces.
Mighty hand of Letum pointed his sword,
That cleaved and cut his enemies.
He was stronger than human,he was Death Lord.
''Die!Die!Die!I want more blood!
And don't cry,I have no mercy!''
-He laughed on mortals.He was glad.
''Now you can feel my power!You can see!''

All killed defenders become undead,
And were going to fight, brother against brother,
Human's friend after death become their fiend.
And father went against his father.
Letum was killing more and more,
He torn veins,broke bones and cut flesh.
Earth won't cry for fallen,and never cried before,
But mothers will.Letum now named 'The lash'.

Time has gone.All humans were killed,
And the great army of dead was collected.
On the dust of old,new dark kingdom will be built.
And living lands will be deadly infected.
And everything will burn in fire of hell,
Living corpses will walking on earth,
And only small rusty bell in holy chapel,
Will remind,what means life and how it worth.