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burning the sands alight way into the air |
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dark black clouds obscure the sky a twilight of despair |
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and babylon is overrun by armies of the lord |
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who cleanse their souls in holy wars and sing in praise of sword |
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the mighty cross of jerusalem the crescent moon of troy |
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saracens and noblemen a sport they all enjoy |
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churning black, the seas awash environmental doom |
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oil wells are set alight obscure a darkling moon |
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euphrates valleys overrun by armies of the west |
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sent by god to claim their prize a black gold treasure chest |
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the mighty cross of jerusalem the crescent moon of troy |
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saracens and noblemen a sport they all enjoy |
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from the cradle of civilisation springs the mother of all wars |
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a u.n. team of investigation the breaking of all human laws |
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we will never finish what we started and break the tyrants rule |
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just like all those old time crusaders we're the only fools |
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evil takes what evil needs and there ain't no middle way |
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just like all those christian martyrs we're the ones who'll pay |
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join the new crusade |
