After years of glory and peace, And we lived with our Gods, They came in the night to us, Brought us the dead we lost our trust They took ours to us believe They destroyed our houses and fields Men and children were tormented and killed With a smile they raped our wives For more than 10 years we live like slaves Suppressed in the own country Our Gods are so far away There is no more hope we prayed and prayed Only I could flee into the mountains As the last member of the leaders With my son on my side And one hundred warriors Clan of the Cross - you stole my land Burned ground on which we live Clan of the Cross you took our believe Burned skin decorate my body Clan of Cross You are hated You are feared But never recognized Thus we hid us in the mountains high Over days and years ago We lost the courage to live And see our friends dying Now the time, the time is came In which we have to do something We must raise the swords again In order to go into the fight My son convinced his soldiers soon They are ready to go into war again We prepare everything To going back in our old land We must bring our compatriots To follow us in this fight Death and pain will expect us But in the end we all be united Clan of the Cross - you stole my land Burned ground on which we live Clan of the Cross you took our believe Burned skin decorate my body Clan of Cross You are hated You are feared But never recognized