Ghost Of Crusade
Watching the sky turning to black
Raindrops fall from darkness above
A battle dawns lighting the way
A fire burns in your eyes
Marching to fight without fear
Clashing army's darkness and light
A godless crusade an unholy march
Fight till death die by your sward
Watching the unhallowed battle
Spectre from nightfall's spell
Forever roaming the shadows
Damning crusaders to hell
Thundering clouds above light the blackened ground, gallant march forever
you ride the wind, chills in the air haunting the holy land
