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He shows no mercy

Doesn’t hesistate at all

It doesn’t matter if

You are a child, woman or old

And by the sword

He takes their life

In the name of greed

In the name of God

He serves those

Who wield the power

Bringing suffering and destruction

Envoy of death

 

The world is on fire

The highest mercy

Which carnifex can afford -

misericordia, it’s called

You can hear that sound

Hoof beat of his horse

He raises fear among the crowd

Blood cleans the ground

From a safe distance

King uses the hands of young

Kills for a piece of land

In the people arouses stung

Every reason is right

To justyfy spilling the blood

Every excuse to start the fight

To steal and burn to the ground

Where disagreements and divisions

Humans nature feed war

Slaughter infidels and protestants

Create landscape runoff with gore

The soil is tainted

The soil is red

The hands are also

From blood which was shed

Ground lined with corpses so white

Their eyes are still wide open

The horrors of a day, even the night

Is not able to hide

Dulce bellum inexpertis

Bellum omnium contra omnes

Praeparet bellum

Aut neca aut necare

Igne natura renovatur integra

There is no glory

Just ugly truth

What for are honours?

When all you can see is ruth