"I am Darken, druid 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 false good and mercy which came from the foreign land and conquered our country. were all talking about love, pardon, were lying! They called our gods devils! They burnt the woods... they burnt our temples. They brought manslaughter and in the of what? In the name of god, who was a man!
All my brothers and sisters, sages and kings defending their fatherland and its gods. Christianity burnt our temples and replaced with their 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, because I in the spirits of my ancestors, ...blackness is the colour of my garments, because I made the alliance with darkness for war. I hate, and hate 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 from the river, but there was blood in the river! The earth trembled, far from me kettle and war horns resounded...
One sword to behead the white ruler sitting on the throne in the vatican. One sword for the ruler who come and unite us under thesign of the cross broken arms. Eleven swords to behead eleven lords and rulers of the land united the blue banner. One sword to revenge my brothers, who died the hands of the christian hangmen. Hundred swords to our southern boundaries black plague and half moon. One sword for me to let me bravely defend my stronghold, and may I call sword, "desaster of christians" soon.