"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 which came from the foreign land and conquered our country. They all talking about love, pardon, they were lying! They called our gods devils! burnt the woods... burnt 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, sages and kings died their fatherland and its true gods. Christianity our temples and replaced them their miserable cowsheds! possessed christians baptized our lands, forests, and people!
banished the spirits of our fatherland, who lived here from the beginning!!! They opened our land for who mixed blood!
My hate and belief gives me the power... stand on my side, I believe in the spirits of my ancestors, ...blackness is the only colour of my garments, because I made the alliance 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 covered the sun... I wanted to rink some water from the river, but there was only blood in the river! The trembled, far from me kettle drums and war resounded...
One sword to the white ruler sitting on the white throne in the vatican. One sword for the ruler who come and unite us under thesign of the cross with broken arms. Eleven to behead eleven lords and of the land united under the blue banner. One sword to revenge my brothers, who died from the of the christian hangmen. Hundred to defend our southern boundaries black plague and half moon. One sword for me to let me bravely defend my stronghold, and may I this sword, "desaster of christians" soon.