A forsaken aeon
Diaboli imperiumThen we declared the war
Inspired on your filthy lies
Burn the witches saying, they must die!!!
Plotting inside your great walls
Made of silver and gold,beyond all that you know
It's raining hate over the nations
Cleaning the land and all generations
They burnt down the pagan's homes
They will be history, soon they'll be gone!
Christian you die, as your creator
Wait for hell, it's your tomentor!
Their plans and their will to act
Even the muslims felt the sword on their neck!!!
No one is safe from their tyranny
Accept defeat and christianity
First they took Rome our ancient home
Now they take the world, talking about their love!!!
For the empire that should fall
We won't let our Gods down
We are gathered to fight
And darkness takes the light
For the world's delight
We'll live and you die!!!
It's raining hate over the nations
Cleaning the land and all generations
They burnt down the pagan's homes
They will be history, soon they'll be gone!
Christian you die, as your creator
Wait for hell, it's your tomentor!