Paroles de Pagan Pride

Moments of purity, the feel of divine As wind floats free Goodness of darkness, light of fire Mind stands still, loving through hate Inside is the truth, life as it seems But still we are as we've always been From the heart, from the soul Not polluted with the thoughts of greed Pagan pride The weak shall not rise Last rites, dark and wise Pagan pride We as masters of North Last and proud We as masters of all Silence is the music, inspiration Before the storm so divine Return of the ancient, second dawn This moment, gone and yet to come The filthy path of not understanding To those under the lies Suffering for the sake of the others Our circle, is the truth is the mind Chain me, lust and blood With pagan pride Let me, proud and loud Be your god Chain me, lust and blood With pagan pride Feel me, bleed me, sign me We are the gods