In your dark eyes the fear is seen

In your dark eyes the fear is seen
It was your wish to enter battlefield
Your life bets not on you. How mean!
Come on and say your prayer kneeled

You killed the weaklings with light thoughts,
However, they are now much stronger.
The strongest ones fill maps with dots
You don't fit them any longer

You've got to doom's and death's last edge
Although you roar and curse impurely,
Your soul's about to soar as pledge,
You head for fate with no desire, surely

It's clear, you made them all mad
For eerie steps portending torments
You saw and felt, you were glad
But sentence grows beneath the torrents

You've known what stands for feel of fear
Prepare to face the most baneful
And so be punished, drop no tear,
You mere and wicked slayer disdainful