"Some people deserve to die!"
The snow is falling on the land The torches are burning in our hands The night has come the fear is gone Time to avenge all our sons
Blood calls for blood - there’s no escape The elders are calling now from the grave
Hate…Sword…Faith
Holy rage….holy rage
Your blackened blood will paint the draw Of your nation’s death and heroes’ fall Condemned to face our raging storm An axe and chain our only law
Holy rage will reach you all Killing your men raping your whores In fear and faith you’ll kneel and pray With blood and death we’ll knock your door
Holy rage….holy rage Holy rage….holy rage Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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