roar like a lion but paced with the herd the wolves are stalking with black stroked fur the blood of the slain, the weeping voice of nature cries:
sons of liberty: hail time betides now incite the rise of the infidel
throw the fist of dissent abide no more invoke the rise of the infidel
we are legion, we do not forgive. call the heresy sowers of sedition, arouse the spirits summon forth:
sons of liberty: hail! time betides now incite the rise of the infidel
throw the fist of dissent abide no more invoke the rise of the infidelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.