08 - War?

Dark is the light,
The man you fight,
With all your prayers incantations,
Running away, a trivial day,
Of judgment and deliverance.
To whom was sold, this bounty soul,
A gentile or a priest?
Who victored over, the Seljuks,
When the holy land was taken!

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!

Was it the riches, of the land,
Powers of bright darkness,
That lead the noble, to the East,
To fight the heathens!

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!

We must call upon our bright darkness!
Beliefs, they're the bullets of the wicked!
One was written on the sword.
For you must enter a room to destroy destroy, destroy!
International security,
The call of the righteous man,
Needs a reason to kill man,
History teaches us so,
The reason he must attain,
Must be approved by his God,
His child, partisan brother of war.

Of war, we don't speak anymore of war,
We don't speak anymore of war,
We don't speak anymore of war,
We don't speak anymore!

We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!
We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens!