I raise my sword to thee
Those of heathen strength
For thine own blood we bleed
This is our blood creed
My fathers before me
Fallen below the earth
Instincts arise in me
To reclaim my birthright
My brethren raise your torches
In defiance of Christ
This house of god shall burn
We shall desecrate
Churches aflame
Deny the Christ
Punishment of man
Upon their lives
Forefathers
Fought for this
I think not, ignorance
This is omega
The end of days
Ignorance of men
Ending your plague
These lands are ours again
Your altars burn
Fatherland
Cleansed of Christ
Cleansed of that which is impure
Endless hopes
Boundless dreams
Utopia for centuries
The sun has set upon your days
Ending your ignorant haze
Blood in my veins, brings this justice
This raging, upon your church
We shall desecrate