Hear of the godly christians of their time
Follow the call to holy war
Marching straight in endless lines
The people drunk with their lust for blood
They were on a mission to conquer the holy land by storm
Chasing for your vision, a battlecry no one has heard before
An army versus the infidel, a conquest made for eternity
Yet somewhere in the process they lost their touch with reality
The march lead them east, mobs of thе poor raiding town after town
Lead by a french priеst, innocent in the way they were cutting down
Spreading suffering and fear, committing all kinds of atrocities
The massacre in the Rhinelands, a victory for their twisted beliefs
Hear of the godly christians of their time
Follow the call to holy war
Marching straight in endless lines
The people drunk
A crusade it shall be, to take back the holy Jerusalem
Yet they will pay the fee, for the sacred rage that was guiding them
Deus lo vult, the battle cry of the frenetic crowd
Yet this mislead cult should feel what goes around comes around
There always was an enemy to hunt for
There always was the lust for revenge among the poor
An opportunity for their vanity to thrive
Yet a simple ambush ended all their forfeited lives
Hear of the godly christians of their time
Follow the call to holy war
Marching straight in endless lines
The people killed by their lust for blood
Killed by their lust for blood!
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