The Crusaders Are Terrorists Lyrics

Walk up with the

Walk up with the

You ain't on my

You ain't on my

Walk up with the

Walk up with the

You ain't on my

You ain't on my

Walk up with the blade out

You ain't on my radar

I'm a young Crusader

Greater fucking demon

Ma'arrat Al Numan

That's what I'm doing

Look at how I'm moving

No looting just brooding and feuding

With fuck heads stuck with blades in face

Say your grace, but I kill your faith

I'm filled with hate

I'm irate

I Raze your village

I Kill your children

Collapse your building

Wielding a big sword

Zweihander

landsknecht commander

Your bitch she gander

That's just my candor

She is a cam whore

She is not yours

Breached like Helms Deep

No one in my keep

I stay in pieces

Give my speeches

Cut out my weakness

Kill you like Remus

Love it like Venus

I mean this more Mars

I'm up there with the stars,

Treat Orion like Lars, spar him for his belt

Leave him with a welt and a swelled face as if I was Braith

I don't fucking play

My blade cut seamless

Sulk around sleepless

Psycho genius

Show no sweetness

Something like Jesus

This is my thesis

Put a priestess on her knees

She prophesize to me

Says I'm the second coming

Then I cum in her mouth

Get it on her blouse

Get her out my house

Ouch ooo

Fuck you

Catapult

Load it up

Kill these fucks

Turn to dust

Catapult

Load it up

Kill these fucks

Turn to dust