Christians you will bleed for me I'm the last one you'll see Through your death i'll be satisfied Which fills my heart with triumphal pride Your quantity rises more and more All of them will die in the hate of... War... against the church War against the church Squishin heads, drinking blood No one left that i could forget Guts and gore is everywhere But you see no christians anywhere Your quantity don't rise anymore All of them had died in the hate of... War... against the church War against the church Christians you have bled for me I was the last one you have seen Through your death i am satified Which fill my heart with triumphal pride Your quantity don't rise anymore All of them died in hate of... War... against the church War against the church