Reign with swords and fear
Unbound colonialism to take control
Torches are burning down houses
Doomed all the innocent to stay away
Martyrs are burning up on the altar again
Driven and driven misdirected by faith
Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods
Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy's shield
Dedicate this win to our pride
Fighting for posthumous fame
An endless circle will end
Bound to a life as a slave
Giving your blood if you fail to pay
Never fall into the silence
Save yourself, Never obey
Martyrs are burning up on the altar again
Driven and driven misdirected by faith
Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods
Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy's shield
Dedicate this win to our pride
Fighting for posthumous fame
An endless circle will end
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