CRUSADES LYRICS

"The Expulsion"

trembling, trepidation - the sentence uttered into stone now cast
congregation - gathered close to witness judgment passed
unrepentant - the wanderer accepts his end, yet scornful
unrelenting - a passion that no soul could break nor bend

eight years in the darkness - tortured, confined and alone
led to the palace - the word handed down from the throne
above the roaring masses - the flames now cast toward the sky
his final performance: to shun the cross he’d forever deny

the shadow of ideas stands to loom -
the cold and black embers warm the tomb

Thanks to heike for these lyrics

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