作词 : FLuoRiTe

作曲 : FLuoRiTe

编曲 : FLuoRiTe

歌词改编自Angelbert 原文：

The battle is not worthy of praise, nor of melodious song.

The rising, midday, setting, and darkening sun

should lament for those who died in that disaster.

Cursed be that day, may it not in the year’s circle

be counted, but eradicated from all memory,

not lit by the sun’s splendor, nor by dawn or dusk.

That night and subsequent day, a most terrible night,

that night mixed equally with lament and pain —

here they died, there they groaned in grave distress.

O grief and lamentation! Naked are the dead.

Vultures, crows, and wolves voraciously devour their flesh.

Horror-stricken, lacking burial, helplessly lies the corpse.

The weeping and the wailing I will not describe further.

Let each, as much as one can, restrain tears.

For their souls, let us pray to the Lord.