first crusade

send us to die

across the seas

fighting your war

one you'd have us believe



inspire us with fake hope

the truth is you're the antipope



slaughter the hoardes

break through their boards

smash to the holy land

chop off allah's right hand



the blood of the east flows

europe's purse grows

cut out his eyes

move under god's clever guise



holy war, a contradiction

who will give

the holy benediction



break on their land

like water on stone

cut through them

like a blade well honed



down with the scythe

and up with the blade

today we take life

tommorow we live our own



blood runs like water

nothing makes man hotter

than his fervor

what else would inspire

holy mass murder



the Holy See cannot see

this crusade against evil

nothing more

than the pope's feigned zeal

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