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They increased to force the souls, I stood in comparison with them

They wanted to seize my pride, it aroused the inner fire

They tried to lower this land, we have upraised to cleanse it

They replaced honour by compassion, we’ll repay them with holocaust

They stained the woods with blood, I want to see their blood in streams

They have made my heart burning, let their temples be burnt

My hatred is a river which sweeps away the vermin

Let the storm evoked by a thousand ones make the sea open

And absorb those which number transformed weakness into seeming might

Who has made the cross this throne of a fucking feeble jewish scum

Makes me dethrone him with all of my acts

Their rejoice begets the black misanthropy

A thirst for their decease is a basis of what I won’t see through

Though it will rise one day as a proud crowns of trees

To lacerate heavens and make our ranks pure

Be the sword on sanctities… Be the hammer on christ…