Kult - Pan Pancerny

On the Armoured Lord's palace cords have been hung
Colorful, multicolored in presence of pop culture.
Agents of local authorities don't even dare to notice
The seriousness of the disease
Hail to the Armoured Lord, to whom our nation is always loyal
In their unlimited devotion as the people of the Armoured Lord

Give, give, give! Because we want!
Give, what you have! We crave!
Where did the time, when everyone was afraid of us, go?
Give, what you have! We'll kneel!
We're begging, We yearn!

We love You, on our childrens lifes we swear
As long as you don't commit a sin, You will go to heaven.
As the Armoured Lord has done good, you must remember.
Thou shall always be obedient, not only at holidays.
Faith of ours is real, faith of ours is alive.
In order for you to believe, the voice of the Lord calls us here.

Give, give, give! Because we want!
Armoured Lord have mercy on us all!
Give us something! We're crying!
Have compassion for your crowd! That's what we want!

How much does the Armoured Lord's power mean, we ask.
The answer is clear, yet we don't know the exact extent.
As example how many can fit under the lord's coat?
Twice as much can fit, when half of them will hide
Gods are white, gods don't pass away
When gods are black, madmen come along.

The Armoured Lord will rise - it will happen for sure.
We sell dispair in liquid form - on every demand.

Dispair in liquid flows in a river through the world.
Dispair in liquid flows in a river through the world.

Give, Give, Give! Because we want!
Armoured Lord give us what you want, what you have we take!
Give us something! We beg you!
Over your peopl have pity, have mercy! Armoured Lord