At the edge of the world tangled fate Of miserable man Was to be love but tyrant instead Wants only bloodshed Two is enough for fight to begin Hate untill death Through centuries the ulcer grew Of misunderstanding Million miles and million years We stand million stars away A man found a foe in another man From the top of the mountains to the deepest grave Everything parts Like fire and water like life and death Mental poles Like drought and flood like black and white We are so different Million... Once holy crusade once holy dzihad Sheds blood This is our destiny this is our fate This is our history Million...