Scratched Crown

Desire of highlanders

Graveyard of thousands

Frontier of lands and

Periphery of strength

Crowd of daredevils

On the black trail

Summon avalanche

By the rush of decisions

Murder nature awaited it

They are the conquerors

Masters of illusion

Morbid fantasy leads to

Worms’ consolation

Measure your intentions

By your previous failures

Mountain range is a barrow

Awe and mourning or

Splendor and prestige…

…Just death statistics