Those That Crush the Roots of Blood - Wodensthrone

In an age where pride has withered*

There stands our monument of faith

Preserved by time, not by touch

We remember the times of our golden age

Figures carved in Neolithic stone

Homage to the ones who died in fight

Burial mound of the fallen

Stone of the white horse

Birth of our true land

Those that crush the roots of blood

Seek to remove our old ways

Those that crush the roots of blood

Shall burn in flame as elder days

And in this new age of darkness

Our entire heritage has been defiled

To create a path for false gods and prophets

Destroying our identity!

The times are ahead when man finds lost wisdom

And those without diligence shall pay with their blood!