When darkclad clouds hide the moon The stars shine no longer certain If light don The darkness is no longer in slumber
Words from immemorial ages reveal The beast is not a beast nor a devil Called forth from the demongate Reminants of the spell
Those abandoned lands we claim When storms of our sworms rushes forth Failure is weak breed of human flesh The victory never exalts in a heaven
Ancestral marks and the fatherlands sun Burns in the eye to the servants of Jesus Flood will again cleans the earth Child of religion, to myth descendsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
