I awake in the morning..
the sun kisses the sky.
The taste of salt on my lips
cannot wash away the
sins I try to hide
They comin' nearer
I hear their screams
They comin' nearer
I'm afraid to see!
Many Years ago, I was a soldier from the West
I was fighting for the Cross, A seeker of the holy Grail.
Now they comin' nearer
I hear theeir screams
Blood drippin' upon their knifes
into the red Sea!
Brigde:
What have we done to them?
Cristianity and Pain?
Chorus:
Church is sending us - the crusaders from hell
Faith is in all of us - Jerusalem's just a fake?
God is sending us - the crusaders from hell
My Faith is tellin' you - to believe or to die by my hand
I hear their whispher
behind the silent dune
I know my end is near
but I hope that God will
help me throu'
Few Days ago, I killed a sweat young girl ('cos)
her beauty wasn't meant to be without a Cross in her Back
Brigde:
What have we done to them?
Cristianity and Pain?
Chorus:
Church is sending us - the crusaders from hell
Faith is in all of us - Jerusalem's just a fake?
God is sending us - the crusaders from hell
My Faith is tellin' you - to believe or to die by my hand
-Solo-
Chorus:
Church is sending us - the crusaders from hell
Faith is in all of us - Jerusalem's just a fake?
God is sending us - the crusaders from hell
My Faith is tellin' you - to believe or to die by my hand
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