Dense files of Lucans Blood-thirsty barbarians Are rushing worth To intense onslaught Defending adversaries Adherents of Holy Church Are drowned in their own blood As just born kittens Heads of Christians are cut By axes of Lucans Crosses from neck-stumps Are stamped into dust Heavy battle uproar Fatal for believers Fear in faces of Christ's servants To flee? To surrender? Death is certain! Dawn of judgment day Twillight of Act of God The last battle Death of Christianity!