Deconsecrating the Spear of Destiny - Bornholm

The pain of flesh will squeeze you

The torment of soul will put you to death

Rome will rise, Rome is eternal

Obey our Gods, bastards of Jahve

Longinus… Your spear will raise the wrath

Longinus… Weapon of raging force

We feel the anger the voice of our blood

We see the future, of an empire to rise

Mighty gates of an eternal kingdom

Built from honour, fire and pride

Hold the spear, that stroke through his flesh

Hold it before us, that drank from his blood

Symbol of force, oh Spear Of Destiny

Guardian of blood, bearer of empires

Longinus… Your spear will raise again

Longinus… Your spear will rule the men

Longinus… We hold the Spear

We are… The Men over men…