Master Dy - Swords Against God II lyrics

Now do you see how weak is your God False and fragile, unworthy of your faith So you face the past glories invented for you My blade, dirty again, with the blood of your race Can you see the lies painting my sword While I rejoice in the smell of you fear Fear of dying at the hands of a pagan Only the Madre can see the price of your fee! And my glory for sin I mark my sword against your holy cause My word will be spread To purge the legacy of your false God The morning come, nobody came to save you Your hope is a line painfully torn My sword was combined with my damned intention To save your soul for the Madre’s convention One more thing to say All of us will stand for no love or hate We will kill you all Decimate your creed We are here to bring you down And my glory for sin I mark my sword against your holy cause My word will be spread To purge the legacy of your false God Now do you see how weak is your God False and fragile, unworthy of your faith So you face the past glories invented for you My blade, dirty again, with the blood of your race Can you see the lies painting my sword While I rejoice in the smell of you fear Fear of dying at the hands of a pagan Only the mother can see the price of your fee! One more thing to say All of us will stand for no love or hate We will kill you all Decimate your creed We are here to bring you down And my glory for sin I mark my sword against your holy cause My word will be spread To purge the legacy of your false God