On the shores of the Dead Sea burned by blazing sun Lies the cradle of the gods known as hallowed land Promissed to the race of slaves and never reclaimed Aspired since the ancient times by rulers of mankind
In the olden days, when the clergy reigned supreme There was a great crusade upon the promised land Ambitious to expand the domain in the middle east The holy church assigned this task to the chivalry
From remote empire they came by the will of God Keepers of the rood, the bible and the iron sword Dressed in a white robe with scarlet coat of arms Vassals of divine word with tongues soaked by lies
Rotten to the core with a passion for the warfare United by the sacred oath and by the solemn prayer
Non nobis domine, non nobis, sed nomini tuo da gloriam
Thus was the birth of the dark ages Written by bloodshed under the skies of Gehenna
Madness invaded the frail minds of men spreading like plague under the skies of Gehenna
Doctrine of faith took over the crown ruling unchallenged under the skies of Gehenna
Longing of godhead was granted at last claiming the realm under the skies of GehennaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
