Wojciech Wąsowicz - Blessed lyrics

It was night when they came Evil and deceit were hidden under frocks On their necks-crosses in their hands-swords They came to k** on behalf of their God Dissimilarity is imprisoned In the darkness of the dungeons The old faith impaled on the stake Old holy groves were destroyed In the name of the cross Against other people Against the truth Against everyone Against yourself Tortures of liberated souls Which are decaying in the cells of the ecclesiastical strongholds The knights of good are distributing d**h Spreading violence in the name of God