Clouds and Feuds - Cân Bardd

Hiding in the fog of war

Lies the ruins of my being

Broken into a thousand pieces

Despite my fight to keep it intact

Too many lost battles

Against an eerie aura

Too many hopes died in a quiet thud

Prostrated in the dirt

Bathing in its own blood

My soul cannot see anything

In this field of Clouds and Feuds

I lose hope in humanity

I lose hope in the ashes of my heart to be born again

I lose the battle against myself