It was the year 1095 in the heart of France
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Summoned by the Papal Decree to the Holy Land
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"Drive out the Infadel from the Realm of Promise!"
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"Destroy the enemies of Our Lord and restore His kingdom!"
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From a heart of darkness came a twisted faith
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Reaching to the far east with a burning hate.
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The thunder of the drums of war decended on the masses
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The Great Commission, forged with steel would bring disaster
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Religious lies had taken hold
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A war of murder, rape and gold
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Blood was flowing through the land
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A gospel with an iron hand
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A ministry death and hate
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Millions chained to its carnal state
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Mad with the power to control
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This is a church with a dark crusade
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Centuries have come and gone since the Crusades
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But a brutal conquest has still remained
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Oppression of humanity, conjured conviction
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Religion and its tyranny will bring destruction
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Just sign here on the dotted line
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Do what we say and you'll be fine
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Your blind devotion is the key
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To save your soul eternally
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In the bonds of a legalistic state
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You'll find a heart in rusted chains
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Mad with the power to control
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This is a church with a dark crusade
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Sound mind and reason have long been dead and crucified
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Soul dead self righteous hypocrisy is justified
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In the bowels of a prison
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Where many souls are laid to waste
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You'll find the heart of a church with a dark crusade
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Crusade
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