Pagans prayer
I dedicate a prayer to the gods, I know.
I'll tell it to you, sing it in song.
Christ, I take off from his cross and bury him in the country.
Let there he rest in peace, he let us angry.
Hey, love, love, do not become a slave
Give the freedom of powerful subjects
Hey, love, love, slaves do not
In your heart, I pray in my song.
In your temples is a lot of wealth.
Do you have a lot of power, but where is your love?
Christians will give peace in their hearts.
Evil enough, let us live for joy.
Hey, love, love, do not become a slave
Give the freedom of powerful subjects
Hey, love, love, slaves do not
In your heart, I pray in my song.
