STREETS OF GOLD
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STREETS OF GOLD
...And so, it was our
fate to live and die by the sword
When the crusaders came to our land
But late at night, you could sometimes hear the wind whisper, with the voice of
our forefathers;
- Who will save the child of Arabia?
I once lived in a land
Where the street's were covered with gold
And no one's poor
And the prince he was fair
And the princess would share her wealth
With the ones in need
But the men of war
Came from far away, to change our way of life
And now we must pray to our lord
Or we might live and die, by the sword
By the sword
Our mission is – to conquer your land
Your warriors – shall fall in the sand
Our cross is red – for church and for king
A holy war – the Temple Knight bring
Save the child of Arabia
From the earth – to the skies
Souls are lost – hear them call as they fly
Save the child of Arabia
Our mission is – to kill every man
Rape every girl – so they understand
They must convert – or die by our sword
This is the way – when you meet our Lord
In the night, young girl hides
In her mind, is a voice and it cries
Save the child of Arabia
Save the child of Arabia
...As day turns to night and night turns to day
The souls of lost warriors roam the desert sand
A million ghostly voices cry for holy revenge and wonder;
- Who will save the child of Arabia.?
Our mission is – to conquer your land
Your warriors – shall fall in the sand
Our cross is red – for church and for king
A holy war – the Temple Knight bring
Save the child of Arabia
From the earth – to the skies
Souls are lost, hear them call as they fly
Save the child of Arabia
Save the child of Arabia
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