From The Pagan Vastlands Lyrics
From the depths of swamps we are bringingProudly our nameAt night, kissing the moonlight -rebel children living in twilightLike wolves......some named us so...Union with people from the signOf the half moonTo crush the golden walls of earthly heavenTo strangle the pestilenceTo the lands of mighty EmpireOthers even think about us with fearWe invaded a state with a swordIn our hands Roma means nothingIn the land of SlavsToday forests sing about the legendLong forgotten spiritsWhose names nobody remembers nowWaiting their day to rebornTheir visions of the pastAre torturing our soulsWhispering in the darkThey will come againTo reign supremeBelieve my wordsFrom unrememberenceFrom Fire and WaterFrom the sacred woodsAncient powers gatherFrom the burntArcona...From the Pagan Vastlands!Black horse rides across the skyWith a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia!Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidz? Chrystusa!Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidz? boga-krzy?a!
Behemoth From The Pagan Vastlands
