We pursuit to pay our devoirs Raise arms against thine foe Invasion ceased our lull souls And red fury is a pleasure bestow
we march onward vast green hills facing enemy and destiny With wind in our face and hair and with red in eyes
they cease and desist A life of Heathenish rites Too ceased and desist The wherewithal to survive
We shall raid We shall Invade We shall burn We shall conquer
Slay and leave no life left Over throw the barbican Dethrone the tyrant And make way for our Rites
With sword and axe We cut the weak Hold blades to the sky
A pouncing war cry only death awaits March to our fate by flames of hate
Fortress burns followed by hope The dead rise like smoke No one knows what judgement Has brought to this death
We shall defeat We shall slaughter We shall conquer The barbican Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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