Crusade

Infidel and Muslim

Working together for your demise

Enemies yesterday

Friends in a cause today

Ideals so extreme

It turns blood feuds to brothers

Mortal enemies to family

Eagles and falcons

Screaming over head

Hot is their anger

It turns sand to glass

Scorching meat from bone

For all those piles of heads

If god wills it

You won’t suffer

As you made others suffer

Their outcry will make your ears bleed

Their agony will burn your eyes

Their suffering will crush thee soul

Judgement spoken

A thousand life times

Walking on molten glass

One day the sun will set

The sand will again be cold