In the Chaos, in the hate
Battle's frenzy, warrior's gait
The coming violence, dance of death
Taking lives with each breath.

In the Chaos, in the wild
Nature's fury, never mild
Its power, inescapable
Rendering allies incapable

In the Chaos, in the storm
From the cold, to the warm
All is balanced, in this life,
In which we deal with our own strife

The Chaos of Death, The Chaos of Life
The Chaos of Nature, The Chaos of the knife
To fear chaos, 'tis a natural reaction
And to falter and die, the result of inaction.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Sarapin, in the year 539 AF.