The Book of Death

Great Master

You called me once and now again

My Sword was a gift of yours

But I'm dumb abused a gift of yours

And used it against you

Hopelessly in stupid faith

The I searched the truth whole ages

You slept also with Demons

Full of Love and Hate

Full of Joy and Sad and Pain

Full of Spells and Curses

Full of Beauty and Ugliness

I found it, The Book of Death

And I saw the Secret of Existence

Uncatchable, covered by the cobweb

Dazing words of sacral tongues

Clarified my mind

Covered by Oblivion

And now prepared to defend your Truth

Fight for your Truth

Fight again for our Nation

Kärgeräs

Choose your faith into us

Oh, Equirhodont

I ask you proudly

Create Kärgeräs again