Of Gods and Men - Anterior

Crusade

To march with a heart filled with race

A lust for revenge

Traded for blood

Stare as the life drips from the blade

It seals your demise

How easy the hand fits the throat

Your mind so cold and hollow

Will disgrace and destroy

Yet still claim reprieve

So easily

Your faith blinds you all

You the restless martyr

Now receive

A solemn note from callous hands

These are the words you must obey

Take life for belief

Vile actions echo through time

Now raise the torch

We will never forgive

Never forget

Lessons not learned in blood

Are soon forgot

Lead the guilty to the rope

Unite and raise the torch

We will never forgive

Never forget

Lessons not learned in blood

Are soon forgot

Never forgive.

never forgot

Lessons not learned in blood

Are soon forgot