Текст песни Crusader - Phantom Witch

Ride fourth and fight for the masters
Gain their favor through disaster
Steadfast, we will cleanse the enemy
Slayers of our dear lord's enmity
Riding the coattails of tragedy
Sailing on the blood of the damned
Can't you smell the sweet, sweet victory
The pathetic down-fall of man

Centuries mankind has suffered
At the hands of their unholy masters
Shrouded in darkness and mystery
Humanity is buried in misery
Break through, the legions of our foes
To the vanquished, we say "Woe"
We bring hate, and strife, and pain, and War!

The living are fed on by the wolves
With teeth and claws they pull
Feasting on uncertainty and fear
Knowing their days are drawing near

Dismembering our memories
Is the only thing that matters now
Poison a brainwashed mind
You've been forgotten now
Stand tall, you proud strong warrior
Sent out on a trail of murder
Breathe deep, as conscience slips away
A frenzied beast enters the fray

Centuries mankind has suffered
At the hands of their unholy masters
Shrouded in darkness and mystery
Humanity is buried in misery
Break through, the legions of our foes
To the vanquished, we say "Woe"
We bring hate, and strife, and pain, and War!

The living are fed on by the wolves
With teeth and claws they pull
Feasting on uncertainty and fear
Knowing that their days are drawing near

How many more lives will be lost
To quench the master's boundless bloodlust
And as their blood, it stains my blade
I feel my soul cry out in pain
Centuries mankind has suffered
At the hands of their unholy masters
Shrouded in darkness and mystery
Humanity is buried in misery
Break through, the legions of our foes
To the vanquished, we say "Woe"
We bring hate, and strife, and pain, and War!

The living are fed on by the wolves
With teeth and claws they pull
Feasting on uncertainty and fear
Knowing that their days are drawing near