"I am Darken, black druid of and warrior of the new aeon... I surround by blackness, because I wage war in the name of my land... in the name of my gods... war christianity, war with false and mercy which came from the foreign land and conquered our country. They were all talking love, pardon, they lying! They called our gods devils! They burnt the woods... they our temples. They brought manslaughter and plague in the of what? In the name of god, who was a man!
All my brothers and sisters, and kings died defending their fatherland and its true gods. burnt our temples and replaced them with miserable cowsheds! possessed christians baptized our lands, forests, and people!
They banished the spirits of our fatherland, who here from the beginning!!! They our land for foreigners who mixed blood!
My hate and gives me the power... gods stand on my side, I believe in the spirits of my ancestors, ...blackness is the only colour of my garments, because I the alliance with darkness for this war. I hate, and gives me the power... Once upon a time, I was dreaming about swords... fire reached the sky, and black smoke covered the sun... I wanted to rink some water the river, but there was only blood in the river! The trembled, far me kettle drums and war horns resounded...
One sword to behead the white ruler on the white throne in the vatican. One sword for the who will come and unite us under thesign of the cross with broken arms. Eleven to behead lords and rulers of the land united under the blue banner. One sword to revenge my brothers, who died from the of the hangmen. Hundred 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.