Songtext von Perpetual Blood

I wake up early, and something strange I see The village is unsettled, the birds are silent At the distance, a man speaks with our children Your vest, a mantle I cannot believe what I see, it's a Christian Throwing his jaws at our children I rush to grab my sharpest sword and follow to Face down the plague Perpetual blood I shall raise your head with my sword And praise to the gods Your beliefs will never be uttered in these lands Our culture will resist your commandments Now, the birds are singing, the trees get Back to dance with the Nature sound, the balance returns to the Village our children are running free Because the Christian left the blood in my sword Keep your heart pagan, and every time we Hold up our swords To protect us, our enemies succumb