We rise under the purple hazed moonlight Surrounded by the dark winter chill Out of the mist that rose through the forest We'll dance to the overture of dark spirits
Rise up and speak the curse that has been inked By our ancestors of dark times Those deemed heretics by the insufferable church of god Chant with us all in unison So we may redemite the dead
Malicious servants of god Cast our people into the darkness of the earth Out of all dark four corners Awaiting for our time to attack Out of damp sovereign caverns Emerging from vast forests Our legions rise up fierce No longer shall we hide in fear
Avenge days' old past scars Protest ignorant human ways Cast death evoke dark spirits Bring victory in bloodshed Stand up and march on their armies Staunch and the crusaders will fall In their own blood
Rise up and fight, stand your ground Protect your family, land and home Fight for your creed, follow your king Crush the Christian scum like dogs They will regret crossing our path And chasing us into the banishment Demolish their legions, smash their idols Burn down their temples and reclaim the land Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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