Sunwheel Monuments of the Elder Faith 1. Intro/Declaration Against Judeo-Christianity let the place where christianity was created be burn let the place be destroyed to the ground and let it be fear for all let remains of that place be left for descendants as a place of shame let be burned all who kneel down before the cross let the priests be stripped of tongues (they must be disregarded, starving) on every step must be marked for self sin against aryan blood holy history must be named cursed history words "god" (savior, salvation) must be used like the worst insults 2. Completing the Four Sides of the Flaming Sickle Completning The Four Sides Of The Flaming Sickle When The Horizon Is Painting Black The False Symbols Are Falling With Crash The Conception Born Of Hate The Conception At Which All Other Are Wasting Their Blaze The Zero Hour - Is Reaching The Zenih Hideous Race - Caressing The Abominable Face Of Yehowah Drop On Your Knees! Your Prayers Are Growing Silent With Fear - But They Will Be Granted You Will Become Eternal In Vortex Of Death And Strange Laugh Again Jewish Tribe Crawling In Its Own Lies Jewish Tribe With Deceitful Gaze We As The Pillar Of The Old Belief We - The Holy Race - Proud And Heroic Completning The Four Sides Of The Flaming Sickle... Let The Feast Begin When The Horizon Is Painting Black From The North The Sea Is Thick Of Blood From The South - The Mountainous Heaps Of Bodies From The West And East - The Forest Of Gallows And Chimneys Of Death (Hideous Race!) You've Awoken The Death Machine Which Nothing And No One Will Stop From The Times Of The Ancient Rome, Through The Chimneys Of Death Until Nowadays Hideous Race! Now And Here Look By Your Languid Gaze Our Sacred Aryan Blood Is Raging In Our Veins Like A Mountain River! Did You Contrived Our Immortal Hate Through The Centuries? (Hideous Race!) Do You Remember At Least One Century That Has Been Avoided By The Aryan Expansion? Jewish Tribe Crawling In Its Own Lies Jewish Tribe With Deceitful Gaze (Completing The Four Sides Of The Flaming Sickle Let The Feast Begin From The North Are Raging The Storms From The South - Earthquakes From The East The Tongues Of Flame Are Burning The Jewish Faces From The West The Clouds Of Smoke Are Tightening The Lines Of Gallows.) When The Horns Of War Will Give A Sign The Sacrifical Wrath Of Bodies Will Be Contributed When On The Ashes Of The Temple Of Yahweh The Ancient Pagan Empires Will Glitter With Their Power Again! Among The Eternal, Sacred Fire, Always Will Tend The Hammer Of War When Even One Breath Of The Jewish Womb Will Be Heard When It Will Rose... The Hunger Of The Elements Of War Will Crave A Sacrifice Again! 3. Under the Banner of Hate Look Ath The Sun Drowned In Blood Can You See The Atacking Martial Chariots Look Ath The Soil Burnt Till Horizon From Where The Legions Come With Aryan Banners To The Fight To The Fight - It Is Time (To Jet The Gale Of Fires In Our Hearts) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Smash Our Enemies To Smithereens) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Crush The Source Of The Plague And Let It Fall Under Our Feet) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Fight Under The Banners Of Hate) We Leave Our Youth Growing Up Among The Walls Of Shields And Glitter Of Swords Making An Offering Of Our Lives Celebrating The Craftmanship Called War For This One Moment On The Battlefield - Glory Balancing Between The Limit Of Life And Death We Have Chosen Nothing Is Going To Change Our Aim Ready To Sacrificeeverything That Is Most Precious (For Possibility To Place Our Feet On The Necks Of Our Enemies) We Build Our Destiny Like Huge War Machines We Forge Our Armour Overflowed (With Bitterness On Anvil Of Time Sparks From Our Hammers Die Out Like Our Enemies And Only The Fading Of The Stars Count The Time Of Our Revenge) There Where Breath Of Our Enemies Dies Away To Feed The Hunger For Vengeance There Where False Symbol Falls Return The Glitter Of Our Cult There Where Evenone Tear Fall For Fatherland The Rivers Of Enemies Blood Will Flow There Where The Ravens Circle The Ring At The Time Of Glory We Sacrifice Our Lives To The Fight To The Fight - It Is Time (To Jet The Gale Of Fires In Our Hearts) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Smash Our Enemies To Smithereens) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Crush The Source Of The Plague And Let It Fall Under Our Feet) To The Fight - It Is Time (To Fight Under The Banners Of Hate) We Have Already Chosen 4. Monuments of the Elder Faith Monuments Of The Elder Faith ...Among Gales And Lightnings ...Among Vampires Burning Fears Reflections Angry Eagle's Gaze Watches In Above A Nocturnal Sun Sows With Rays Covered With Coat Of Wings - We Go As The Shadows Of Ancestors Eagle's Heart Gives The Rythm To Primaeval Rites Where Circles Of Monuments Of The Elder Faith Here Follows Blazing Dawn - For Awaking Pantheon Here Follows Blazing Dawn - The Spark To Aryan Hearts Burning The Battlefields By Day And Permeating The Cold Steel Of Weapon With The Mirror Of Night Here Follows Blazing Dawn - For Awaking Pagan Bosom ...For Countless Are Births For Superhuman Dimension... ...Monuments Of Elder Faith Wrapped By Mystical Sense Of Light Infectiously Directing The Chosen Ones We Watch The More And More Genuine Vestiges Turning To One, The Runes Of Life And War When Maternal Appeal Will Assume An Animal Instinct The Old Trees Will Protectively Bend Their Boughs Born On Pagan Tree Of Life - Born From Wolf's Pack Born On The Border Of Life And Death Born For An Eternal Idea Among The Walls Of Time, Hiding Timeless Empire Among The Crests, Welding The Sky With The Earth Among The Mist, Waving Between Two Suns We Run, Tearing The Horizons As The Blasphemous Comet Aryan Gods Bewitched Into Cyclical Movement Of Stars Aryan Gods Bewitched In The Monuments Of Elder Faith By The Circular Path Of Gammadion The Fog Falls From The Mountains, And The Water In The Lakes Diquieting Looses Its Shine We Put On The Hoods, Sticking The Sword Of Wrath Into The Cross We Open The Gates To Aryan Rites Among Chaos And Pest Of Unfamiliar Creeds Tending The Wisdom Chanted In The Runes We Burn Deceitful Dwarfs Of History We Protect The Heritage Of Ancestors Tending In Heart The Solar Wisdom We Wake Up With Fiery Dawn - Honour And Hate! Among Fluttering Banners Proudly Looking Up To Fiery Crescent We Pay The Homage - With The Heroic Right Hand On The Cross-Roads, Trodden By Battle Rage Where The Blood And Bowels Flow On The Sacrifical Stones We Kill In The Name Of The Sanctity Of Blood We Kill In The Name Of The Sacred Land - The Mother, Which Had Born Us And Kept Carying, Waiting For Us To Be Ready To Throw Us Into The Turmoil Of War Elements When The Blood Were Flowing On Hands Heart Was Beating In The Volcanic Rythm - We Were Greeting The Gods Of War Asking Them To Our Insane Feast 5. Outro/Invisible Empire