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Arising from darkness
And bringing the light
New method of conquest
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon crusaders
Children of Europe
Will soon meet their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They don’t understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the pope’s deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
Preaching of the teenage prophet
He said the sea will part
The heavens will watch them as they roam
Assuring they’ll succeed
But something did go very wrong
And death have crossed the children’s route
Slavery was meant for the survivors
The holy land they will never see
Pacifistic carnage
No weapons at hand
Instructed to convert with peace
They don’t understand
Holy land they’ll never see
Descending to darkness
And taking the light
New methods of killing
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon the reaper
Children of Europe
Have now met their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They don’t understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the pope’s deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
And bringing the light
New method of conquest
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon crusaders
Children of Europe
Will soon meet their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They don’t understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the pope’s deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
Preaching of the teenage prophet
He said the sea will part
The heavens will watch them as they roam
Assuring they’ll succeed
But something did go very wrong
And death have crossed the children’s route
Slavery was meant for the survivors
The holy land they will never see
Pacifistic carnage
No weapons at hand
Instructed to convert with peace
They don’t understand
Holy land they’ll never see
Descending to darkness
And taking the light
New methods of killing
Blessed by the pope
The bells chiming loud
They summon the reaper
Children of Europe
Have now met their end
Marching towards the holy ground
No weapons at hand
Carrying the holy Christian word
They don’t understand
Instructed to convert with peace
And fulfil the pope’s deadly whim
Sanity is not on their side
Behold the mass suicide
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