Bloody red glow came into sight to brighten. Dance darkness of night up. Gods gave rise to a new war!. . This was is not just a war. Today brothers kill each other!.
I like to taste the wine, I swore to save the King. Two jewels I am devoted to when the darkness closes in. I kneel before you, Arthur, for you I risk my life.
Sit down brave warrior!. Your journey is finished. Now you do not have to. Be afraid of guileful foe. You are among old oaks. Protected by holy place.
The path leads me through the night. I search for ancient signs. The light of my torch, can't pierce through the darkness. Dead shadows rise from the light.
It is the end, of the eleventh century. The Christians rule. Europian countries. The Pope is the head of church. Representing God on earth. His words are the law.
It's twelve o'clock in London town. Human beings creeping 'round. Pestilence all over the land. People dying and there's no end. . Screams and laughter fill the air.
You who have become the legend! I summon you mighty warriors! Your. power,. honour and pride Shall encourage all of us.. The same blood runs in our veins..
By God's Grace. I'm the King. James the 7th. obey or death I bring. . I hunt the convenanters down. the wigtownshire martyrs drown. . sixteen eighty five.
No mercy in my heart. I was born for war, not for love. Rage and voices of my dying enemies. Fill my soul and my heart. War craft is my life. Stern school of life taught me how to fight.
The Grail is veiled in mystery. Ancient books of history. At Last Supper with his discipleship. Jesus raised it to his lips. And when Christ was crucified.
On a cold sunrise out of ashes. I will resurrect in the shine of red sacrifice. I which has seen the twilight of the Gods. I will come back in old faith and full of strength.
Waiting tonight. Your feelings spending bright. Unbreading of the life by brutal through. . Wheels of fire. Someone take higher. Cold places but you are never know.
The roar of wild beasts cuts through emptiness. Fear falls upon the earth and forms the hearts of enemies. The day when the betrayers see their last day.
The secrets of darkness and light. were hidden by the Gods underneath the waves of the sea. The darkness of the depths covered the jewels. Today the depths of the sea covers the ancient heritage.
A bloody Friday October 13th. Inquisition takes its course. King Philipp's armed force. Templars are blamed for conjuration. They are said to be heretics.
The last night has come, and dawn will never come. The sound of kettle drums spreads the hymn of Hatred. Into the war we come, its time of the last battle.
Killers on the prowl. Hell is on earth. Slaughter everywhere. The world's getting worse. Fires in the sky. Blood runs forever. When children cry. . Hundred days of genocide.
I still remember, long winter. nights. Frightning stories, of dark and. light. Stories of horror, of life and. death. About a house of horror. That rose from evil's breath.
[Tech N9ne]. And I'm back to the drama, yes that karma. Double back and slap me without armour. Troubled cats .... And a loveable act extractin at y'all.
Now the time has come. The pagans are finally gone. Jerusalem in Christian hands. The Templars raise their banners. Innozenz gives them their benediction.