Bloodlust Invoked

The Soldier:
Today we feed our swords
With our enemies blood!
Today we die for the king
On the fields of honnor!

Like so many times we'll pierce the flesh
And crush the bones.
Used to war's horrors
We will kill with cold blood!

This is just an other fight
Where glory and loyalty prevail.
Through the crimson battlefield
We march with no fear.

With calm mind we'll strike
And we shall kill until they retreat.
So tonight the new bard and his flute
Will sing to our glory!

As the battle rages on
A windy sound appears through the screams.
A singing voice, enwraping my soul,
Setting ablaze my hate for mankind!

The sight of flowing fresh blood
Awoke in me the thoughts most dire.
Like a serpent charmed by a flute
I need to start a murderous dance.

The soul full of rage I won't let
Any heart beat or throat untorn.

Even those who've always fought by my side
Also will perish by my hand.

Lacerate, sever, crush the skulls of everyone around
Is now my final deadly goal.
I shall slay every man still standing
Before another foolish one arrives and cut my head.