A dooming might of precious dream Perdition follows by The landscapes, lakes and woods unseen- Crusader's grievous sigh
A holy burden marked by death The cross-their only seal An endless journey, bloody quest For one man's fantasy
Veiled by religion Bloodshed begins Fighting for nothing Dying for dreams...
A road leads through the richest lands They steal in name of god Impure blood on savior's hands While true purpose is gold
With hungry souls and thirsty steel Lead by deceit they march With crucifixion as their shield Against the muslim church
And there is no god to stop this Why are they so blind to see? This rotten gene of humanity Facilitates their burden of sin
From ancient times grows the root of aggression With every aeon raises its trunk Black leaves of sin bring on earth the damnation Its branches expand and darken the sun The weak souls of mortals seek redemption in idols That in fear their minds create Illusive religions proclaiming the bliss and divinity Justify the phenomenon of senseless fanaticism And approaching the day of doom...
This senseless war brings constant grief Endlessly flows the blood The seeds of sorrow mortals reap And laughs upon them god
Salvation dies in each of us The slaughter can't be stopped The lack of love, the lack of trust And down the crosses drop...
Lost without meaning Time passes by Mankind is sleeping In endless demise
Pure feelings fall Another breed of misanthropes is born...