F.O.G Original
On the land, in the streets lie young and old,
My virgins and my young men have fallen by the sword,
You have killed in the day of Your anger,
You have slaughtered, not sparing.
F.O.G
On the land, in the streets lie young and old,
My virgins and my young men have fallen by the sword,
You have killed in the day of Your anger,
You have slaughtered, not sparing.