Ghost Of Crusade

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