Manzer - Pictavian Bastards lyrics

Prowling in the swamp, Where angelica grows, We drink home made hooch And hail our gastronomy. We... are... Pictavian ba*tards! Wandering the Roman ruins, Where wars took place, We insult the Parisian supremacy And speak our language. Under the sign of the red lion, We honour the ancient Counts. Facing the demise of our land, We'll stand till the last breath. We... are... Pictavian ba*tards! Praising a satanic philosophy, Where christianity ruled, We will conquer the world And spread the Black Metal plague. We... are... Pictavian ba*tards!