Dark is the light, The man you fight, With all your prayers, incantations, running away, a trivial day, Of judgement and deliverance, To whom was sold this boundy soul, A gentile or a priest ? Who victored over the Seljuks, When the holy land was taken. We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens. Was it the riches of the land, powers of bright darkness, That lead the noble to the East, To fight the heathens. We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens. We mush call upon out bright darkness, Beliefs, Theyre the bullets of the wicked, One was written on the sord, For you must Enter a room to destroy it, International security, Call of the righteous man, Needs a reason to kill a man, History teaches us so, The reason he mush attain, Must be approved by his god, His child, Partisan brother of war, of war we dont speak anymore of war, Of war we dont speak anymore, of war, We dont speak anymore, of war, we dont speak anymore, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens, We will fight the heathens.