No one of them mercy deserve
To endless torments they will be condemned
Nailed in crosses redeem their sin

And their restless shadows eternally will roam.

By the cross of the sword your end will arrive

Your poisoned doctrine will go away from this land.

For the centuries they have prayed

The sacred icons that you decided to raise
Accept them in your glory.
Give them your grace eternal

Announcing them your fall!

By the cross of the sword your end will arrive

Your poisoned doctrine will go away from this land.
The holocaust that you has created to us
Will turn against you

All of you will disappear in the silence.

Eternally will roam

And to your eyes
Centuries of darkness
And to your souls

Centuries of pain.