Paroles de Equestrian Bloodlust

Foaming horses in the night Riding hussars of guiltless death Sour milk and genocide Kettle drum and bayonet Equestrian bloodlust Equestrian attack! Mounted squadrons riding east Thundering hooves over Pripet marsh Lured by the tunes of the coming feast Blood on the blade and blood on the cross Florian Geyer - beat the kettle drum Florian Geyer - pray and death will come Partisans bent down in fright Deprived of courage and ready for death No-one you know will live through the night Resistance draws its final breath Equestrian bloodlust Equestrian attack! Mounted squadrons riding east Thundering hooves over Pripet marsh Lured by the tunes of the coming feast Blood on the blade and blood on the cross Bridles and stirrup Death no longer awaits Death is now! Equestrian bloodlust Equestrian attack! Equestrian bloodlust Equestrian attack!