Hallo Morgensonne Pale horses galloping From the woods over the hill into the morning light White and blood-red flags hang Howling tunes of death and destruction, the word of christ Morning star come forth Shatter skulls and tear apart the sinew Holy demons divide the trees Ripping flesh from bone their innards spill Heretics died slowly Hooves crush the heads of men into the mire Honor lies in a grave Back in the woods where their ancestors rot [bridge] Beg on your knees for our loving god Rejoice it is the time of celebration These growing armies only wish to spread the love of god Looking up through heavy eyes The blood seeps into the mud Sent back into the earth By the grace of god Hallo MorgensonneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
