«In days when men had joy of war, A god of battles sped each mortal jar»
From the remnants of the Empire, soldiers are delivered Countrymen gathered in the cradle of humanity Fighting for gold and diamonds! Blood rivers on harsh land Australian horse soldiers!
Whites versus whites on stolen lands Roberts, Kitchener, the lords of devastation Concentration camps, dark shadow before Auschwitz Oppression from above, the Boers must rise up!
American mercenaries on both sides Canadians divided under Laurier Conquest of all colours under a pile of dead horses LongTom Demolition, Irish Commandos attacking The cavalry is riding.........dying Pom-Pom guns are firing!
Bittereinders are exiled, no allegiance to England! Isolation, dark shadow of the apartheid
Whites versus Whites England must not lose, Europeans rivals are watching The war was over since the beginning, Boer's might was vanquished Under the trojan horse of colonialism, the eyes of the world are watching Empires Shall crumble, only ashes will remain
Corpses line the battlefield To a bitter horizon and beyond Riddled with bullets for country The gunfire a death knell for end times Brave souls, they charged in But found only despair As the pale moon hold dominion Only ash remains Only ash remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.