8 acessos
Like an error into the modern empire
I was born with the mind of the ancesters
Oh elders I am your why am I in this time ?
So I feel each instant the defeat of mine
Against the serpent-tonged disciples of christ
With their lies these bastards have brought us to this hell
I hate this world! Why don't I fight with the ones of my kind?
The old fire is still rising !
Burn !
Pagan we are ! Pagan at war !
They should have killed us all a thousand years ago
But we did survive and bedevilled we are back
Furor of the past ! Pagan at war !
Mortal and proud
I hate them I can't pretend any sympathy at all
I see them living their shit without truth or wisdom
Oh forests oh spirits you are dead vengeance is coming !
They are false, they don't know, let us battle for you !
Rising against their rules I do choose what I adore
Not the laws that they have done !
Absolute is my choice !!!
Absolute is my choic