Christians you will bleed for me
I'm the last one you'll see
Through your death i'll be satisfied
Which fills my heart with triumphal pride
Your quantity rises more and more
All of them will die in the hate of...

War... against the church
War against the church

Squishin heads, drinking blood
No one left that i could forget
Guts and gore is everywhere
But you see no christians anywhere
Your quantity don't rise anymore
All of them had died in the hate of...

War... against the church
War against the church

Christians you have bled for me
I was the last one you have seen
Through your death i am satified
Which fill my heart with triumphal pride
Your quantity don't rise anymore
All of them died in hate of...
War... against the church
War against the church