Satyricon

Nemesis divina

You have made our land rotten
You have made our gold rusty
And the flames of the mighty plains is The only thing we can remember
From the worthy mens time

You have brought suffocating light into The dragons cave 
You have nailed cross upon the hammer
And we have aimed the arrow on the Human sons miserable throne

Nemesis divina - the arrow in the eye of jehova
Nemesis divina - the knife in the heart of gods son

You have make loved to enemy
You have made raven to dove
But the evil eye is turned toward you, and the bell of vengeance calls

You are testimony of burned bridges and forgotten songs
You are the mercy's feather and the Messenger of the plague of milleniums
Still a day shall come when your children shall hang from a tree

Nemesis Divina - the arrow in the eye of jehova
Nemesis divina - the knife in the heart of gods son

For soldiers have now killed the ox, and the spitting pole is raised
Nemesis divina - for the punishment shall come