Crucifix

Riding towards the war like noble abcient knights Down on their knees they fall before the evil eyes The symbol of salvation under darker clouds Facing demons that fell from above Armed legions of pure evil marching through our world And the eyes of the brave turn so cold A martyre calling from a lost millenium Trusting the word and they die by the crucifix Drifting further away into a night of mist Preachers of a fallen temple Struggling on to raise the crucifix Disciples worship icons in their church of gold While the masses keep walking on by Scriptures of wisdom fading on the walls of stone As a flower when winter arrives A martyre calling from a lost millenium Riding towards the war like noble abcient knights Down on their knees they fall before the evil eyes Preachers of a fallen temple Struggling on to raise the crucifix The choir of angels standing by the monument Singing praise led by disharmony As darkness falls in a protected paradise The world outside still waits for the feast