"I am Darken, druid of darkness and warrior of the new aeon... I surround myself by blackness, because I war in the name of my land... in the name of my gods... war christianity, war with false good and mercy came from the foreign land and conquered our country. They all talking about love, pardon, they lying! They called our gods devils! They burnt the woods... they burnt our temples. brought manslaughter and plague in the of what? In the name of god, who was a man!
All my brothers and sisters, sages and died defending their fatherland and its true gods. burnt our temples and replaced them with miserable cowsheds! possessed 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 gives me the power... gods stand on my side, because I in the spirits of my ancestors, ...blackness is the only colour of my garments, because I made the with darkness for this war. I hate, and gives me the power... Once upon a time, I was dreaming about thousand swords... reached the sky, and black smoke covered the sun... I wanted to rink some water the river, but was only 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 of the cross with broken arms. Eleven swords to behead eleven and rulers of the land united under the blue banner. One to revenge my brothers, who died from the hands of the christian hangmen. swords to defend our southern boundaries against black and half moon. One sword for me to let me bravely defend my stronghold, and may I this sword, "desaster of christians" soon.