darker days are approaching the storm to us rain falls with a potency never seen the good old days are vanished in the mist of times but the flame of ancient hordes is still alive conflicts are imminent be prepared for years of agony in a fearful dark we can t allow dirty governments of tyranny we must not accept states of impartiality you have thought we are little more than slaves but you know we will be only silenced in graves i think it will be better to pray for us because the air is overloaded with the scents of war our pagan roots will show the way ancient writings very occasionally lie turn a deaf ear to the liar flags we re dealt to their flags but too many flags don t fall with them in dark days because they have brought disgrace because they have brought dark days who wrote your laws who break the chains we have no options we must free our life of any servilities who wrote your laws who break the chains we have no options we must free our life of any servile submissiveness dark desires in the moon have taken control of my dazed soul we have been lost in the forest until we have been captivated in its revealing bright away don t turn your eyes away from truth away your mouth is plenty of rubbish the chests of dirty stolen black old we have been kneeling down in front of the throne but the fallen masks uncovered a face that should never be shown through the clouded sky a shinning light keep your aims in safe even when the dark days hurt disguised but uncovered in time flags die when their sons deserted them gods falls down of their own temples every beginning has an ending and we have seen the fire on the face of your idols 