Like pigs to slaughter, heads will roll

Heads will roll, throats will be slit

Blood will flow like springs of water

Heads will roll to the River Red

(Across the ochre steppe)

A thousand fathers killed

A thousand virgin daughters spread

With swords still wet, with swords still wet

With the blood of their dead

Now, Jin is upon us, he kills in silence after prayers

Genghis Khan is upon us, he slays his betrayers

Genghis Khan is upon us, he slays his betrayers

Thus still the fools of God will guard the city of our birth

Hold an ear to the ground, yeah, hear the sound

Clamoring and horses stammer as their gallop meets the earth

A thousand fathers killed

A thousand virgin daughters spread

With swords still wet, with swords still wet

With the blood of their dead

A thousand fathers killed

A thousand virgin daughters spread

With swords still wet, with swords still wet

With the blood of their dead

(Tomorrow they will find us)

Hide the children free of sin

(We will meet their blades by morning)

Protected only by your skin

Tomorrow we will find them

(Seek the youngest of their kin)

And we will meet them with our fury

And we will crush them all like vermin

We will crush them all like vermin