Strike down upon this pagan pest
Preach the gospel of war
This pious massacre has been blessed
By the Babylon whore
Kill them all
God will know His own
Slay the enemies of christ
Heed the wrath of the gods
Spill the blood of the unbeliever
(The) sins of thy son
It has begun
Thy will, thy will be done
Never by holy laws be bound
Nor by martyrs detained
Weaklings crawl to seize the crown
When the wolves are all chained
Kill them all
I will know my own
Slay the minions of christ
Feel the wrath of my stone
No revenant shall dictate
No god shall rule
Burn or obey, I choose the fire
Reign in the dark, never a slave to the light
There is no bravery
Or sacred slavery
I will not answer to the cross
I am denial
Your f*cking rival
I breed a wolf among the lambs of god
Those who carry forth the hallowed scythe
O' year 1095
From the first on to the ninth
O, their tyranny shall not thrive
Kill them all
You will know your own
Slay the minions of christ
Rise, and shatter the throne
Spill the blood of the unbeliever
Sins of thy son
Thy will be done
Kill them all
Spill the blood of the unbeliever
Under the sun
It has begun
Thy will, thy will be done