Behemoth - From the Pagan Vastlands lyrics
Behemoth [Nergal, Inferno, Orion]; Polska 🇵🇱
[Behemoth - From the Pagan Vastlands lyrics]
From the Pagan vastlands
From the land which hasn't enter
Yet into the history
From the depths of swamps
We are bringing proudly our name
At night, kissing the moonlight
Rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves some named us so
Union with people from the
Sign of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of Earthly heaven
To strangle the pestilence
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword in our hands
Roma means nothing in the land of Slavs
Today forests sing about the legend
Long forgotten spirit's
Whose names nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of the past
Are torturing our souls
Whispering in the dark
They will come here again to reign supreme
Believe my words
From unremembrance from fire and water
From the sacred woods ancient wolves gather
From the burnt Arkona
From the Pagan vastlands
Black horse rides across the sky
With a sword we will open
The amber gates of Nawia
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-krzyza
Union with people from the
Sign of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of Earthly heaven
To strangle the pestilence
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword in our hands
Roma means nothing in the land of Slavs
From the land which hasn't enter
Yet into the history
From the depths of swamps
We are bringing proudly our name
At night, kissing the moonlight
Rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves some named us so
Union with people from the
Sign of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of Earthly heaven
To strangle the pestilence
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword in our hands
Roma means nothing in the land of Slavs
Today forests sing about the legend
Long forgotten spirit's
Whose names nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of the past
Are torturing our souls
Whispering in the dark
They will come here again to reign supreme
Believe my words
From unremembrance from fire and water
From the sacred woods ancient wolves gather
From the burnt Arkona
From the Pagan vastlands
Black horse rides across the sky
With a sword we will open
The amber gates of Nawia
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-krzyza
Union with people from the
Sign of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of Earthly heaven
To strangle the pestilence
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword in our hands
Roma means nothing in the land of Slavs