Battle Cry

Mist in the morning light Shadows at the castle walls Thousands prepared in red and white The tide rises, the tide will fall We are bound to glory Saracens are on the prowl We shall burn in purgatory Let your deadly flails are bowl Saints and sinners Another lie, it's time to die Saints and sinners Stay in Hell, souls to sell Battle cry, battle cry, on wings of destiny we fly Battle cry, battle cry, fires in the eastern sky Our will is strong like a mountain high No fear at all yelling the battle cry, battle cry Mighty gods of fire and rain Brought us agony and pain Black are the clouds we summon the dead We put a price on the sultans head The islam dwells in Jerusalem Killing, raping and swear vengeance Our bodies are a human shield Victory, our fate is sealed