| And as they rode across the sand
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| All sworn to oath, the kings command
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| And as they rode on through the storm
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| With only robes to keep them warm
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| And as the sun beats upon the face
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| (Our Savior’s pain)
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| A holy warrior saying grace
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| The message that they had to learn
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| (They had to learn)
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| A lifetime’s faith is hard to earn
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| For He has spoken
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| Bodies buried in the sand
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| Journey to the Holy Land
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| Converging on the path to heaven
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| Saving grace their only plan
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| Soldiers dying on the way
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| Bodies, spirits led astray
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| The Templar laden with a lonely road
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| To save their souls, they pray
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| Bring all your sins to erase
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| And rise or fall by the blade
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| Such blind faith not hard to see
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| (As they all bleed)
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| Bringing death across the sea
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| Messina port to the Holy Land
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| (The Holy Land)
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| All is as God wills for every man
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| For He has spoken
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| Bodies buried in the sand
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| Journey to the Holy Land
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| Converging on the path to heaven
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| Saving grace their only plan
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| Soldiers dying on the way
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| Bodies, spirits led astray
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| The Templar laden with a lonely road
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| To save their souls, they pray
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| The freezing cold of desert night
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| The blistering heat of desert day
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| Was to cut their numbers down
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| Oh, so cruel
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| Before they made across the sea
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| Unto the land of Galilee
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| It wasn’t God’s design
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| To see them die this way
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| From the sight of Jerusalem
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| To the sound of all the armies on the ground
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| The Holy Land
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| And the last crusade was almost in their grasp
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| For salvation or for greed
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| They crossed the world in search of Thee
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| Bearing with them all their sins
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| To the Kingdom that forgives
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| Never was such blind faith put to the fore
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| And it never will be seen anymore |