Killing the children of evil, killing the redeemer priest... Banish the baptismal water which stains the land of our ancestors Fighting for your gods, fighting for your honour When the blood and hate unite, they're marching against the oppressor When two creed collide, old hatred poke up like cinders upon the breeze Now the bubbling youth of the north can strike for many years... Riding through the echoes of the past and ploughing their cursed land That is so vast When the call of war resounds in the sky... Lighting strike so high Lighting strike so high... When the call of war resounds in the sky... The spirit of revenge still lives on... Amazing... fate for our tribes... To brandish the sword of judgement and justice... Like wolves of prey, excited by flesh... We will gush from the black night and darkness... All parchments and books will relate their feats... Forever their renow will be great... Pat skal at minnum manna Medan men lifa...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
