They came from the south
In the sunshine
Covered by the black hoods
With crosses in their hands
False sons of the false god
They built their temples
Burnt forests and woods
Placed the black crosses
and ordered to worship dead
Desirous of rules sons
Of desirous for rules god
We were killing them
Crushing their bodies
Burning them alive
Drawing them in their rivers
We are attacking their temples
Raping the women
They were dying hopelessly
Their blood fed our earth
Where is a god that lead them there?
Is he afraid of our swords?
Damned god!
Our warriors will get him in hell!
