At the dawn of the new century
The armies of Pope, sail away
For hostile lands, eastern far
Religious cause, (is) their "coat of arms"
Like hundreds march on from the west
Various groups of nobles and kings
Priests of the truth, they believe
Freedom for the land of (the) Anatoly
Stand up and fight
Awaiting into the night
Seeking deliverance
I swear to keep my oath
Stand up and fight
Come brother side by side
Proclaim what is our right
It's time to draw my sword
It's the dusk of the lives that have passed
Revealed the death we have spread
To innocent souls, it's our cross
Set fire for the moral responsibles
Like hundreds marched on for centuries
All you were thieves, scums, outlaws
For money you rapped, slaughtered, killed
To hell you shall be, for eternity
Two cultures collide once again
They fight for a cause, silly one
Equally fanatics, they are
Jerusalem, the unholy land
Two cultures collide once again
They fight for a cause, silly one
Equally fanatics, they are
Jerusalem
The Unholy Land
Awaiting into the night
Seeking deliverance
I swear to keep my oath
Stand up and fight
Come brother side by side
Proclaim what is our right
It's time to draw my sword
Stood up to fight
They sworn into a lie
There's no one left alive
In the Unholy Land they lie
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