Ancient pride - Necromantia

The Glory of Your Love

Is Built Upon Our People’s Pain

And Your Glory is Painted Red

Of Our Noble Blood You Shed.

You Came And Slaughtered Odin

You Came And Murdered Zeus

Our Gods Became Your Satan

And Satan Became Our God

The Ancient Pride

Still Burns Within Us Honour, Strength And Joy

By Force We’ll Purge Our Soil

The Wolf, The Bear, The Raven

Still Guard The Ancient Soul

The Ram Will Crush Your Temples

The Bull Will Slay Your Priests

Your Brought The Faith of Slavery

You Crowned The King of Slaves

You Raped And Spoiled our Beauty

But Conquered Not our Hearts

The Woods Became our Shelters

the caves Became our Shrines

Gidden From The Greedy Eyes

OF Our Mad, Mercyful God