Age of Suffering Mistakenly dead Betraying the false impression of mortal optimistics Challenging the ancient witchery�s laws We are back, to impose the old order No longer the men with their�s useless dogmas No longer women with their�s scare crying Our intention is forged in steel And we obey at the Sacred Fraternity�s hierarchy Armed with a long cutting metal Protected by the bronze that doesn�t break And blessed by the forest�s profane rituals We�ll cross the gates and won�t save lives Age of suffering
We will provide pain and tragedy at first After, misery, torture and slavery Because of the weakness of impure people And the mock of the princes We�ll bring our gods, seltlers and banners We�ll populate your unfertile land with our noble blood We�ll make you get down on your knees before our Cesars And render heavy duty, to offer in holocaust Doesn�t matter how many moons will take the New Age Doesn�t matter how many blood and tears will be shed We�ll revenge our martyrs �til we pacify our anger Wait for the end of this Age of Suffering Age of suffering Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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