Nearly a thousand years
I did protect the holy lands
I did cut and slice
and my brothers fell
In the name of god I did this
none of my brothers did retreat
death before dishonour
for we never retreat
Died many times
but still fight on my feet
only she of many names know mine
for I am her war angel
And again I will die
die on the battlefield
my last cry will be war
my kingdom will not fall
We were rewarded
the pope go us burned on a cross
to our money and loyalty
yet we still survive and spit in their cold eyes
We hate the evil of the ****
and we still vow to defeat all
most of our brothers died
but some of us did survived
I keep my sword and shield close
ready immer bereit
my order my vow
and we fight hard I can show you how
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 8:36 AM UTC
Nearly a thousand years
I did protect the holy lands
I did cut and slice
and my brothers fell
In the name of god I did this
none of my brothers did retreat
death before dishonour
for we never retreat
Died many times
but still fight on my feet
only she of many names know mine
for I am her war angel
And again I will die
die on the battlefield
my last cry will be war
my kingdom will not fall
We were rewarded
the pope go us burned on a cross
to our money and loyalty
yet we still survive and spit in their cold eyes
We hate the evil of the ****
and we still vow to defeat all
most of our brothers died
but some of us did survived
I keep my sword and shield close
ready immer bereit
my order my vow
and we fight hard I can show you how
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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