Armies marching south and east Compatriots have to be relieved From forces which convert believe They're killing who's against their chief
Crusade is what we're living for Battlefield is where we're living on Blood baths we're marching through Trance our state that's hard but true
Fighting face to face Smell of death no place for grace Vultures circle on the battlefield A way out by killing still Warriors fighting face to face Smell of death no place for grace Vultures circle on the battlefield A way out by killing still
Our troops are marching on and on The will to fight has stronger grown Fighting hard for lands to take No mercy, hate for all that pack
Hanging them on trees and roofs Crucifying that pagan troops Beheading them for rape of our loves Stoned to death for hate they sow
Fight all day, fight through the night No way back, in front of us just hell Head are rolling, horses going down Settlements on fire, escape is not a choice
Voices screaming pain goes through Swords are clinging blood is streaming Fucking death that's we're standing for Pain and fear is what there will be sow
Fight against demons to reach the Promised Land Fight against demons red white flag in my hand Fight against demons with the cross on my chest Fight against demons to reach the Promised Land
Fighting face to face Smell of death no place for grace Vultures circle on the battlefield A way out by killing still Warriors fighting face to face Smell of death no place for grace Vultures circle on the battlefield A way out by killing still
On horsebacks we're swinging swords On the field we're fighting scimitars Pull out the axe from falling bodies Defend our lives from flying arrows
The night is cold, thoughts can't stop The fear inside, will never drop Wounds are burning, pain like hell Wolf is howling, will take your life
The sun is rising, put on my armour A battle is waiting to take its victims Warriors marching into the field Arms are ready to kill the enemy
The price you pay, you can't imagine The lives you wreck, there's no pardon One day you'll check, what had happen One day you'll get back all that sorrow
Fight against demons to reach the Promised Land Fight against demons red white flag in my hand Fight against demons with the cross on my chest Fight against demons to reach the Promised Land
The Promised Land we've now arrived All the warriors we lost and left behind Now we kneel in front of Holy Sepulcher Murdered in the name of our religionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
