Halos above our heads are glowing in brightest colours,
There's no chance for you to win this sacred, this holy discord.
Armies are on their way, plague is what they are carrying.
Now run as fast as you can and pray that it won't be too late.
Pride is lost in sand of endless
Desert, your head is bloody but unbowed,
You are slowly sinking in your own
Traps now, don't you expect no mercy from us.
Can you hear those laughs,
Yes we are coming, no one will help you, be sure of that,
Men are on door step,
The kingdom's falling, the king is dead so, long live the queen.
We've been sent by god,
There's no doubt for that,
We're in the sky,
We're all in the sky.
Hoist the colours, hoist the colours lalala,
Raise your hands, raise your flags, raise your voices lalala
