.Raise the battle-axe unto their skulls in the bliss of spilling blood on enemy soil.
Towards the synagogue, with thirst for Semite blood...
From a trail of churches Burning.
Under the Haunting Moon, with sword in hand I ride
And I exalt the horns of battle towards the sky.
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