Black Fire کے بول

Reign with swords and fear Unbound colonialism to take control Torches are burning down houses Doomed all the innocent to stay away Martyrs are burning up on the altar again Driven and driven misdirected by faith Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy’s shield Dedicate this win to our pride Fighting for posthumous fame An endless circle will end Bound to a life as a slave Giving your blood if you fail to pay Never fall into the silence Save yourself, Never obey Martyrs are burning up on the altar again Driven and driven misdirected by faith Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy’s shield Dedicate this win to our pride Fighting for posthumous fame An endless circle will end