With bound hands and feet sent to the stake
Hell is to inhale, Fate's hands are to take
Centuries' clouds bring storms and pain
Nation of condemned washed by blood-rain

Branded by hot iron of the Only One
Temples' veins beat felt the barrel of the gun
Wait for the hangman paralyzed by fear
The harsh judgment passed by the King of the Heel

It's the destiny of a nation, the legions of the pale faced stare through their eyes
The book of our fate is written with disgusting types
The years of mist swept away by millions of orphans' cries
Exiled or slaughtered , and buried 1000 times

The Cross lies heavy on the shoulder on the Way
Upstairs to Golgotha the place of skulls and pain
The mob wants to run your blood, your Father wants your soul
How can he forgive them for doing this deed of foul?

Wrists torn up by barbed wire lying in an unmarked grave
Entombed in soil of mouldered years, disgraced, defiled and slaved
2000 years of pain the cross is the same to bear
Nails tear your flesh and bones nothing else left to share

Thieves and mercenaries bound by a spell
The Church of Fake takes an oath on Hell
The cross lies heavy... The man keeps going the Way
Like at that time, like in those days

Desire of truth proclaims warfare
Chances have drowned in the past
Tombstones in sanity's graveyard
Like black holes in the eyes of the Last

Castles in Spain made of unholy words
Preach in the shadow of gallows
Repentants in sackcloth and ashes
Choir of the psalms of hollow

Burn down the false world
Of the fake pseudo god
Burn down the realm
And take his blood
Burn, just burn down the realm
Burn it down to the ground
Burn, burn Messiah of Mammon
Praise the flames of fire

Pock-marked hands confer blessings
The followers are deaf, dumb and blind
The poisoned soil yield deformed harvest
The four horsemen have arrived to ride

Raise all the forgotten warlords
Loomed out through abyss of pain
Under the flag of the iron
They'll break out through aeons to reign

Dawn of blood-red brought raging storm and howling
Wolves from far-off Siberian hell...
Land of anguish wore colour of mourning
And stain of its own blood for a long frozen spell

Dawn of blood-red brought raging storm and crawling
Snake of Justice Hater to strangulate the land
To burn out the dreams, to sound the symphonies of bloodshed
By his unholy words, by the sword in his hand

...and The Preachers of the Might prayed on and on
They closed their eyes and let the Work be done
The Pale Horse's Rider rode across the land
...and Hell followed with him...

Solar systems turn around the axis of their own...
Mountains settle to the oceans, waves just flow and flow...
Desert plains of death keep glowing, seas of sand keep burning hot
...but you can still hear the cracks of whip tearing flesh and splashing blood...

Plough of time cleaves furrows
Wooden crosses decay...
Those haunting cracks tear the silence...
On sleepless nights I stagger on my left-hand insomnia-lane

New moon rises on the skyline, the newborn goes astray
Magma spurts out from the abyss, Sun belches golden rays
Desert plains of death keep glowing, seas of sand keep burning hot
...but you can still hear the cracks of whip tearing flesh and splashing blood...

Plough of time cleaves furrows
Wooden crosses decay...
Those haunting cracks tear the silence...
On sleepless nights I stagger on my left-hand insomnia-lane

The Mother brought forth the first born son
Said: "I have gotten a man through God"
But the instinct of the Snake saw the light of day

The sacrifice came from the heart full of devotion
And the Fallen took the blood of the prey

And it came to pass... Voice of thy brother's blood cried from the earth
The endless curse haunts through the swirl of time
And it comes to pass... Voice of the brother's blood cries from the earth
The sword is always taken by Cain's bloodline

The Mother brought forth loss of hope, anger and lust to slay
"Therefore cursed shalt thou be upon the earth"

The legacy is to be banned and punished sevenfold
To wear the heritage, the mark of dirt

Let reveal yourself
To banish all of the fears
Woman clothed with the Sun
With the Moon on your feet

Closer and closer to the Last
Questions get drowned in the time
The answers fall into the Past
Into the aeons gone by

Are you the the sign of the crown of stars?
Are you the sign of the newborn child and the bleeding scars?
Are you the sign of the diadem with horns?
Are you the sign of crown of thorns?

See the Son, see the Mother
In sorrow weeping
See the land wearing thorn of the Crucified

See the nation of the pain of the anguish
Hear the pray of desolation
...Grief divine

Stabat mater - our clays here decay
Stabat mater - may our souls your goodness praise
Stabat mater - let us to our latest breath
Stabat mater - in our bodies bear the death

Darkness set Babylon fell in fire
Wrath of God sent it to holy flames
False prophets,fallen saints are rising higher
How I wish for coming of Judgment Day