A Pagan Storm

With power and Might this storm wind blows

Tear down the Christian monuments this night

Take hold of our trembling Enemies bodies

Fear the force of the pagan storm



Since 2000 years

We hear these lies

Every day and every night

Since the time of our infancy



All these invented stories

The peoples' mind

Poisoned by wrong

Promises A heart full of

Fear to suffer to suffer purgatory



With power and Might this storm wind blows

Tear down the Christian monuments this night

Take hold of our trembling Enemies bodies

Fear the force of the pagan storm



But time is coming

And the first free thought

Is running trough your head

But deep in you heart

You can feel something

Is wrong with this story



In ancient times this wind was born

Grows up again, to a storm

We ride on it's wings and fly through the night

Together we stand and we fight



With power and Might this storm wind blows

Tear down the Christian monuments this night

Take hold of our trembling Enemies bodies

Fear the force of the pagan storm