"I am Darken, black of darkness and warrior of the new aeon... I myself by blackness, because I wage war in the name of my land... in the of my gods... war with christianity, war with false good and mercy which from the foreign land and conquered our country. were all talking about love, pardon, they were lying! They called our gods devils! burnt the woods... they burnt our temples. brought manslaughter and plague in the name of what? In the of god, who was a man!
All my brothers and sisters, sages and kings died their fatherland and its true gods. burnt our temples and replaced them with their miserable cowsheds! christians our lands, forests, rivers and people!
They the spirits of our fatherland, who lived here from the beginning!!! They opened our for foreigners who mixed blood!
My hate and belief me the power... gods stand on my side, I believe in the spirits of my ancestors, ...blackness is the only of my garments, because I made the alliance with darkness for this war. I hate, and gives me the power... Once upon a time, I was dreaming thousand swords... fire reached the sky, and black covered the sun... I wanted to rink some water from the river, but there was blood in the river! The earth trembled, far from me drums and war horns resounded...
One sword to behead the white sitting on the white throne in the vatican. One for the ruler who will come and unite us under thesign of the cross with broken arms. swords to behead eleven lords and rulers of the land under the blue banner. One sword to my brothers, who died from the hands of the hangmen. Hundred swords to defend our southern boundaries against black plague and half moon. One for me to let me bravely defend my stronghold, and may I call sword, "desaster of christians" soon.