4 acessos
From beyond the vastness of the ocean
They carried their cross to our homeward shores
Clad in robes of purest white
Carried idols of gold we were told to adore
Priests of mercy
Their selfrighteousness challenged just by their need to obey
Their distant shepherd
Who told them to convert the heathens of lands far away
In their wake their men were marching
Who traded their crosses for swords of steel
Made to sacrifice the sinners
Who refused to kneel to their god's mercy
Ancient idols
Toppled and shattered to pieces in religious zeal
For those who refuse
The lambs of the shepherd in Rome bore the license to kill
So pray
To a deity of cowardice, mercy, forgiveness and love
Join his herd of sheep
And wait for your slaughter to join all the angels above
Refrain:
Join in the Wild Hunt
For wolves in sheeps clothing
Thor and Odin
We'll never deny
Rampaging hordes
Of wolves in sheeps clothing
Feel our loathing
We'll stand in your way
Bridge:
The Norns already spun the thread
Your empire shall not last forever
Behind your hypocrisy lies
What all you white-dressed sheep still dread
But by the time the thread'll be cut
You'll share our fate in death
The souls of our departed
Will greet us with merryful laughter despite your efforts
By the golden gates of Asgard
We'll stand and we'll laugh at the wretch whom you're
calling your Lord
Refrain:
Join in the Wild Hunt
For wolves in sheeps clothing
Thor and Odin
We'll never deny
Rampaging hordes
Of wolves in sheeps clothing
Feel our loathing
We'll stand in your way
Our gods ain't dead, they are just sleeping
In the trees, in the glades, in the rays of the sun
And even if you raise a few more crosses
All Pagandom rises, as our spirit lives on