Ancient Pride-Necromantia

The glory of your love Is built upon our peopleOs pain And the glory is painted red Of our noble blood you shed You came and slaughtered Odhin You came and murdered Zeus Our gods became your Satan And Satan became our God The Ancient Pride Still burns within us Honor, strength and joy By force weOll purge our soil The wolf, the bear, the raven Still guard the ancient soul The ram will crush your temples The bull will slay your priests You brought the faith of slavery You crowned the king of slaves You raped and spoiled our beauty But you conquered not our hearts The woods became our shelters The caves became our shrines Hidden from the greedy eyes Of your mad, merciful God!