The victory was inspired by god, then the fighters carried out their intention What strangeness gives to this god the power of the destruction?
Not the love…of men…but the love of the elected More their faith is big more the elected will be helped So Saladin brandishing the sword of justice
You made this earth…made the faith No colour, no race You made this earth…made the faith The most pious will triumph
Under…the banner…the ground army will struggle Like the good and evil she will struggle And it’s written the earth won’t escape this war Cos’ human aim is war….
In the same way Constantine’s dream…was created by true gods And near the bridge of Milvius…under the sign glistening with Lords
Some were the cross…the others were the eagle. At the end the monogram…took away the battle….
You made this earth…made the faith No colour, no race You made this earth…made the faith The most pious will triumph
And the roman gods had to undergo a defeat The Ourano’s children had to choose a new retreatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
