A message sent from eastern rome
A plea to soldiers of the west
Desecreted the cross they have
The enemy must taste revenge
To the land of promised grandeur
To the holy land
Marched the thousand in the armor
Shield and sword in the hands
Dreams of pagan blood soiled nameless tombs
Kings and knights buried as saints of doom
They raises their banner in the sacred name of god & glory
Sail for wealth! for faith!
Emancipate the gates of holy land!
A dying cause for all the poor
A worth truce to those who reign
"descendants not you ancestery!"
To the land of promies gandeur
To the holy land
Marched the thousand in the armor
Shield and sword in the hands
Dreams of pagan blood soiles nameless tombs
Kings and knights buried as saints of doom
They raised their banner in the sacred name of god & glory
Sail for wealth! for faith!
Emancipate the gates of holy land!
Bath in the death of infidels (" dieu li volt!")
Avenge that wich has been profaned ("dieu li volt!")
To the land of promised gandeur
To the holy land
Marched the thousands in the armor
Shield and aword in the hands
Dreams of pagan blood soiled nameless tombs
Kings knights buried as saint of doom
They raised their banner in the sacred name of god & glory
Sail for wealth! for faith!
Emancipate the gates of holy land!
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