Pathetic weaklings and small-minded fools Pretenders to the throne of total supremacy Imitators and charlatans who will never know greatness Subhuman dogs bathing in their own incestuous excrement
With every action they betray their own ignorance Slimy and wretched, no trace of good will Sowers of falsehood, purveyors of filth With hatred and scorn we move in for the kill
For we are the Lords of Vinland, rulers of this land Conquerors and heroes, bearers of the cosmic wheel Our lineage of splendor shall rule with an iron fist... Over these disgusting creatures who call themselves human
And as your severed heads fall at our feet... We will feel nothing, for we are the Lords of Vinland This is our land, as it always was and shall be forevermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.