Part I - The Will of the Pagans At the presage of a imminent battle Families are separed, hearts are broken Only with courage and hope mans leaves their homes. A fatal destiny, a fatal tragedy There�s no choice, is fight or die A fight to survive, to protect what is ours In this senseless war Now prepare yourself (Courage and hope) No one is there for help (Nowhere to hide) Fight until the end (Sharpe your blade) And be prepared to die (Raise up your sword) Blood in your hands Their blood in your hands Your blood in their hands
Then protect your people (show your value) Protect you culture (your final task) Protect your believes (your final sacrifice) Protect your freedom (your final sentence) Blood in your hands Their blood in your hands Your blood in their hands
Don�t ever turn away Don�t ever give up Prouve your strengh
Don�t ever sucumb Don�t ever be weak Defeat your enemy
Don�t lose your courage Don�t lose your hope And show your will
Our reasons and believes Against the tyranny of the enemies
Part II - The Uncertainty of the Christians Legions of warriors That�s the Christian Army They are the chosen of God To protect this world
They will bring justice Aniquliating your enemys A village of pagans A menace to freedom
They will bring justice By bringing death That�s the way We bring decay
That�s how they Will to paradise Thousands of deaths Is the key to heaven
The Inquisition will begun (why I have to do that?) Abomination is just starting (what�s the reason to do that?) Is time to Inquisition (why I have to do that?) The massacre is near (what�s the sense of that?) This is the God�s will I no more understand The clemency and pardon
Don�t ever turn away Don�t ever give up Prouve your strength
Don�t ever sucumb Don�t ever be weak Defeat your enemy
Don�t lose your courage Don�t lose your hope Show your will
No more questions here Everything is very clear
The drum roar, the trumpet sound The bell tolls and the horses trots It�s the announce of war It�s the will of the pagans against the uncertainty of the Christians
The until green valleys become red Despair and suffering everywhere By the flames the hope goes away It�s the will of the pagans against the uncertainty of the Christians
Part III � Glory and Failure Now the battle is over. Few men survive, but feeling happiness and sadness at the same time, the people of the village made the Christian army succumbs. One more time will be peace and joins, and for the defeated ones only sorrow and repentance.
Mighty warriors of Christ, you follow your faith You killed your own kind, to reach paradise How could you be so blind? Only now you discovered that heaven�s a lie
Is too late now, precious warriors of Christ You lived in a lie for so much time You follow the truth that leads to eternal life And only now you discovered that it�s a lie
Thousands of bodies lay on the floor Wasted lifes, wasted souls A fatal destiny, a fatal tragedy Is always dark before the dawn Is time for a new beginning, a new life. The invasiors failure, for the village was glory But for what price?