Holy Grail

Get prepare to feel the rage Of the holy fury of god Knights without a sword Spears of god Instruments of god Bleagh! Demn! We waged battles to obliterate Entire towns in name of justice Destroy them all Thank the straight bestowed to us To punish the people that Are blinded in the light of might Will this kingdom of tributes Will be to thy liking even If we don't lose our lives in this war With this holy grail And the blood of enemies I will forsaken This flock of heathens Kill boys and men Women be receptacles of new soldiers And there is not chance to scape Dark lord design cannot be reject With this holy grail And the blood of enemies I will forsaken This flock of heathens We are hordes of soldiers Who were condemned to roam this land for fight Unjust battles Our corpses inert like monuments Traces stranded as motionless sentinels With this holy grail And the blood of enemies I will forsaken This flock of heathens Our father Who rules in heaven Holy be your name Your kingdom come The land has become Arid and barren The skies have turned to red And the heavens Cry the tears of a vengeful God that burn down us With the fury of the sacrifice Let our sacrifice Be served as an offering For the eternal ones That transcend time Ready for your arrival