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March my holy soldiers, to reclaim the holiest of lands

Speak not your secret mission, to rediscover the arc of the covenant.

To kill in the eyes of the your lord, your sins shall all be absolved.

Papal bull Omne Datum Optimum

March unto Solomon’s temple, and discover the lost artifact.

Return to the sounds of triumph and ensure our power unmatched

Rejoice the age is upon us, for the world to be ruled by the cross

For you are proclaimed our knights, fighting the holiest of wars

The ark

The power

To destroy a nation and army

A Gift

From the stars

We wield its magnificent power

The knights of the fallen cross

Ancient knowledge discovered, naming our true creators

The stars hold the key, our religion is based upon a lies

We change our allegiance, from the fallacy that we have followed

Our quest to understanding, the knowledge from the stars

Ritualistic intention, to contact that those who are above

We wield the universal magic, the aptly named arc

We contain its true secrets, never to divulge

Banish the cross, the religious elite now we will come to rule

The ark

The power

To destroy a nation and army

A Gift

From the stars

We wield its magnificent power

The knights of the fallen cross

Condemn The False Prophet

The ark

The power

To destroy a nation and army

A Gift

From the stars

We wield its magnificent power

The knights of the fallen cross