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Clouds hide the sun
Fire blinds my eyes
Smell of death around of me
Like a shadow...

Only sword in arm
Sorrow in my heart
Only hatred in my mind.....

Earth of my land became a red now
It can't take the blood anymore
Shouts of dying like an echo
of the greatest tragedy come to my land
With the servants of alien god...

Regiomontum a garden on ashes
I roam in your infernal shadows
And only moonlight shines my mournful way
Regiomontum new life on site of fire

Town the phantom in a fog of centuries
As a shelter of souls, crippled in sacred war...

For the name of goodness and love
Drowning in blood of the innocent people

For the name of goodness and love
Orphaned land, life transformed in ashes

When you'll lay down in a bed of Death
Ridden by fear of incertainity
Think of your life before drow your last breath
Think of your sins in reality...
Christian
Christian
The Earth of our ancestors is grasped by the flame of war
The air is filled by bitterness
There is no the taste of freedom here anymore
Only grief about native ground
Only Unending rain and lonely warrior Mourn about
the Great nation exterminated for the name of goodness and love
Clouds hide the sun  Fire blinds my eyes  Smell of death around of me  Like a shadow...    Only sword in arm  Sorrow in my heart  Only hatred in my mind.....    Earth of my land became a red now  It can't take the blood anymore  Shouts of dying like an echo  of the greatest tragedy come to my land  With the servants of alien god...    Regiomontum a garden on ashes  I roam in your infernal shadows  And only moonlight shines my mournful way  Regiomontum new life on site of fire    Town the phantom in a fog of centuries  As a shelter of souls, crippled in sacred war...    For the name of goodness and love  Drowning in blood of the innocent people    For the name of goodness and love  Orphaned land, life transformed in ashes    When you'll lay down in a bed of Death  Ridden by fear of incertainity  Think of your life before drow your last breath  Think of your sins in reality...  Christian  Christian  The Earth of our ancestors is grasped by the flame of war  The air is filled by bitterness  There is no the taste of freedom here anymore  Only grief about native ground  Only Unending rain and lonely warrior Mourn about  the Great nation exterminated for the name of goodness and love