This one man dedicated his life To change the face of history To break into six milion pieces The spirit of a nation All on it's own So hated and haunted Yet so storng No remorse for those Who carried kain's mark Redemption No redemption for our brothers blood Lately it seems like morality Has been forgotten again For we have already known This kind of pain. For this promised land This holy soil We pay a price in blood In our mothers broken dreams In our fathers grieving hearts. In our mothers broken dreams In our fathers grieving hearts We allow this endless sins In the name of our god Our breed The damned seed Dictated from above