Outremer

Thus to holy war, our songs that turned to roar
 Onward in our cause, we judged by holy laws
 Hailed the sacred creed, fell on bended knee
 Death that filled our wake, blood that stained our hands
 
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 Thus we reached the land, sacred man beheld
 Vessel of a sin, none shall call him King
 Thorns were always gold, blood that never flowed
 Death lay in his wake, blood that stained his hands
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 Thorns were always gold, blood that never flowed
 Death lay in his wake, blood that stained his hands
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 Take away his shield
 Tear apart his standard
 Shouting, sanctify this holy lie
 Wash your face with tears
 Wash your hands with soil
 Wash away
 (In position, take aim, begin phase two)
 This holy lie
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 Dawn across the land, return to ancient creed
 Mother, father, child, now and ever be
 Praise the wind and rain, praise the joy and pain
 Never havoc cry nor loose the dogs of war
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 You must follow orders at all times
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 Begin phase two