The Firstborn - Darkheart Crusader

"Crushed Allah's shield at Tarsus, Nicea and Antioch"
Low price for our souls...
"Storming through the odors of Syria, wolves among
The Turkish flock"
Burn them out of their holes...

Lost like a child in the blackest night
I fight the night and it's ghosts...

Darkheart Crusader

"Storming unto the white walls, covered in blood and sand
Pressing on against Plague, Hunger and the Foe
Knights of no land, Lords of no men
Crusading for our own lost souls..."
Darkheart Crusader

Fire!
Torch their lands
Inflame our hearts
Soil the sand
And our dark hearts
With the blood of the Infidel...

"March in Christ's name and God's shield
Unto the city of Light... Holy Jerusalem!"

Darkheart Crusader