Aequitas 가사

Never, let the blood Of the innocent, be shed Yet let the wicked's flow Like a river; to carry the corpses Of their dead We don't want your hungry Or your weak It's evil we seek And with every breath we breathe We'll hunt it down Until there is none left To be found Heretic, abomination unto god You have stolen many lives But tonight we will come for Yours For we are the army of god Not to be compared with legion So as you look into my eyes Try to tell me; that my god isn't real In god alone I trust To wipe away the tears of the innocent And justice; will be claimed So, prince of this world Fear me For I will hang your corpse As a mockery of evil