Dethroned in Shame - Adramelch

Let the second Crusade leave, Damascus must be caught

Ready we are, come on and lets go

Now that Christs shield and power every treasure must be taken

Gott mit uns and victory is shown

Stealing and killing with a cross on their hearts

Sack of the town with no mercy at all

Yet the battle is on and theres fight down in the streets

Still some quarters on fire, smoke raises high

Still the clang of the swords, but we have no time to loose

Lets divide the city here and now

Suddenly attacked and already expelled

Its the Muslim Arab that regains the town

So the second crusade sorrowfully close the door

Won and expelled, shame and dishonor

Led by thirst for power more than faith and dethroned in shame

No cross no shield have been worthy nooooo

Rough Europes craven kings go back, go home!

Empty hands, heavy hearts and the red river flows and grows and grows

and grows