One hundred thousand men sail over the ocean They are on the mission in the name of the Lord The aim of this journey is to convert the heathens And to force them the Christian belief upon
The garment of time is waving in the wind Crusaders are bringing terror and fear A mother is panicky crying for her child The sirens of war are driving her wild
Nobody knows the reason Why they all must die It's the work of insanity
It's the holy war we're fighting We're sailing from coast to coast As martyr we will die They told us and left us alone We'll get a place at Heaven's sight And every soul will arise It's the judgement day for the heathendom And the begin of bestial fightsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
