And so we came riding with us, the end with us, we came with Pain, Hunger, with Death.
And coldness, lightlessness and fleeting life loomed over the earth.
Your time is over.
Ours is at the beginning and so it is always will be.
Your end will always come again, yours is eternal death.
We hate you, your faith!
We will trample you to the ground, we will crush your weak race!
So it will always be.
We will burn your Father's churches.
We will burn them to the ground.
We will destroy the Christian “scourge?? once and for all.
And we look back, enjoy your pain, enjoy the death of a Christian,
enjoy the crash of flames, all the horrors of your end, all our joys, again.

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