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Pitiful worms devoted to their god

with murderous books and crosses

are coming to be crushed under my hooves

I eagerly await thee, christians

My blood is boiling

My sword will pierce through your flesh

My shield will smash your bones

and I will enjoy every single lament

Your god looks on you

Proud of your deceits

Rich with your scams

Selling misery for gold

Beyond the black border

Look what is there

Beyond the black border

You'll soon be there

Beyond the black border

I will bathe in your blood

I will spread your guts to the crows

I will stomp your skulls

No victim of yours will be unavenged