They came from the south In the sunshine Covered by the black hoods With crosses in their hands False sons of the false god They built their temples Burnt forests and woods Placed the black crosses and ordered to worship dead Desirous of rules sons Of desirous for rules god We were killing them Crushing their bodies Burning them alive Drawing them in their rivers We are attacking their temples Raping the women They were dying hopelessly Their blood fed our earth Where is a god that lead them there? Is he afraid of our swords? Damned god! Our warriors will get him in hell!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.