Fearful monsters come alive stomping through the night To bring death and suffering back into our sight Marked our shoulders with a sign a sign of slavery Tortured, burned our motherland and called it bravery
Odium for the king who rules without a crown The poison of the sting slowly gets into the veins
From the past, for the future the truth will not be concealed For the sins of the fathers a vengeance is the progeny
Twisted sound of cloven hoofs roaring through the night they bring death and suffering right into our sight
Carved into our fantasies control is reborn
From the past, for the future the truth will not be concealed For the sins of the fathers a vengeance is the progeny
Arms raised up in the air The bastard offspring is now hungry for blood The gates are open again to show the cycle will repeat again and again The throne is empty once more
From the past, for the future the truth will not be concealed For the sins of the fathers a vengeance is the progenyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
