V’mon (Re-upload for Free Folk)

Oh, Herald of Calamity

Destroyer of cities

Partaking in the slaughter

Of men, women, and children

Reap not our fields,

Reap not our hearths,

Reap not our lives,

Reap not our souls,

Reap only the wicked,

the murderers,

the rapists,

the liars,

the thieves,

Thou who is merciless, heartless,

We know our cries fall on deaf ears.

Harken now, children of snow,

Pray for the one foretold,

Who’s Honor is Sworn,

Who’s Blessing we pray,

Who shall then become the Harbinger,

the Destroyer,

the Slaughterer

the Reaper,

For the day will come,

when Her Will be done.