| Song | Clan Of Cross |
| Artist | Wolfchant |
| Album | Bloody Tales Of Disgraced Lands |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| After years of glory and peace, | |
| And we lived with our Gods, | |
| They came in the night to us, | |
| Brought us the dead we lost our trust | |
| They took ours to us believe | |
| They destroyed our houses and fields | |
| Men and children were tormented and killed | |
| With a smile they raped our wives | |
| For more than 10 years we live like slaves | |
| Suppressed in the own country | |
| Our Gods are so far away | |
| There is no more hope we prayed and prayed | |
| Only I could flee into the mountains | |
| As the last member of the leaders | |
| With my son on my side | |
| And one hundred warriors | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Clan of the Cross - you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized | |
| [II.] | |
| Thus we hid us in the mountains high | |
| Over days and years ago | |
| We lost the courage to live | |
| And see our friends dying | |
| Now the time, the time is came | |
| In which we have to do something | |
| We must raise the swords again | |
| In order to go into the fight | |
| My son convinced his soldiers soon | |
| They are ready to go into war again | |
| We prepare everything | |
| To going back in our old land | |
| [Bridge:] | |
| We must bring our compatriots | |
| To follow us in this fight | |
| Death and pain will expect us | |
| But in the end we all be united | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Clan of the Cross - you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized |
| After years of glory and peace, | |
| And we lived with our Gods, | |
| They came in the night to us, | |
| Brought us the dead we lost our trust | |
| They took ours to us believe | |
| They destroyed our houses and fields | |
| Men and children were tormented and killed | |
| With a smile they raped our wives | |
| For more than 10 years we live like slaves | |
| Suppressed in the own country | |
| Our Gods are so far away | |
| There is no more hope we prayed and prayed | |
| Only I could flee into the mountains | |
| As the last member of the leaders | |
| With my son on my side | |
| And one hundred warriors | |
| Chorus: | |
| Clan of the Cross you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized | |
| II. | |
| Thus we hid us in the mountains high | |
| Over days and years ago | |
| We lost the courage to live | |
| And see our friends dying | |
| Now the time, the time is came | |
| In which we have to do something | |
| We must raise the swords again | |
| In order to go into the fight | |
| My son convinced his soldiers soon | |
| They are ready to go into war again | |
| We prepare everything | |
| To going back in our old land | |
| Bridge: | |
| We must bring our compatriots | |
| To follow us in this fight | |
| Death and pain will expect us | |
| But in the end we all be united | |
| Chorus: | |
| Clan of the Cross you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized |
| After years of glory and peace, | |
| And we lived with our Gods, | |
| They came in the night to us, | |
| Brought us the dead we lost our trust | |
| They took ours to us believe | |
| They destroyed our houses and fields | |
| Men and children were tormented and killed | |
| With a smile they raped our wives | |
| For more than 10 years we live like slaves | |
| Suppressed in the own country | |
| Our Gods are so far away | |
| There is no more hope we prayed and prayed | |
| Only I could flee into the mountains | |
| As the last member of the leaders | |
| With my son on my side | |
| And one hundred warriors | |
| Chorus: | |
| Clan of the Cross you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized | |
| II. | |
| Thus we hid us in the mountains high | |
| Over days and years ago | |
| We lost the courage to live | |
| And see our friends dying | |
| Now the time, the time is came | |
| In which we have to do something | |
| We must raise the swords again | |
| In order to go into the fight | |
| My son convinced his soldiers soon | |
| They are ready to go into war again | |
| We prepare everything | |
| To going back in our old land | |
| Bridge: | |
| We must bring our compatriots | |
| To follow us in this fight | |
| Death and pain will expect us | |
| But in the end we all be united | |
| Chorus: | |
| Clan of the Cross you stole my land | |
| Burned ground on which we live | |
| Clan of the Cross you took our believe | |
| Burned skin decorate my body | |
| Clan of Cross | |
| You are hated | |
| You are feared | |
| But never recognized |