Martyrs Lyrics

Reign with swords and fear
Unbound colonialism to take control
Torches are burning down houses
Doomed all the innocent to stay away

Martyrs are burning up on the altar again
Driven and driven misdirected by faith
Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods

Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy’s shield
Dedicate this win to our pride

Fighting for posthumous fame
An endless circle will end

Bound to a life as a slave
Giving your blood if you fail to pay
Never fall into the silence
Save yourself, Never obey

Martyrs are burning up on the altar again
Driven and driven misdirected by faith
Slaughtered like sheep for the pleasure of gods

Run to the barracks, burn down the enemy’s shield
Dedicate this win to our pride

Fighting for posthumous fame
An endless circle will end