At the dawn of the new century the armies of Pope, sail away for hostile lands, eastern far, religious cause, (is) their “coat of arms” Like hundreds march from the west various groups of nobles and kings priests of the truth, they believe Freedom for the land of (the) Anatoly. Stand up and fight awaiting into the night Seeking deliverance I swear to keep my oath Stand up and fight come brother side by side Proclaim what is our right it’s time to draw my sword It’s the dusk of the lives that have passed Revealing the death we have spread to innocent souls, it’s our cross Set fire for the moral responsibles Like hundreds marched for centuries all you were thieves, scums, outlaws for money you rapped, slaughtered, killed To hell you shall be, for eternity Two cultures collide once again they fight for a cause, silly one equally fanatics, they are Jerusalem, the unholy land. Two cultures collide once again they fight for a cause, silly one equally fanatics, they are Jerusalem… The Unholy Land awaiting into the night Seeking deliverance I swear to keep my oath Stand up and fight come brother side by side Proclaim what is our right it’s time to draw my sword Stood up to fight They sworn into a lie There’s no one left alive In the Unholy Land they lie.