It was last summer

I can still remember

When the worlds collide

And everyone in between died

It was centuries ago

When we went down that broken road

And went to war

The crosses became our new home

It was years planned from what I understand

Everyone knew outside our own land

And guns and knives took our enemies lives

So long ago in the sand

Their king died by our hands

Years to come

We fought for what belonged

Oil and blood covered the roads

Greedy allies would come along

It was time for a change

In the desert we brought our ways

And from time again

They knew of us: knew of our sins

It was years planned from what I understand

Everyone knew outside our own land

And guns and knives took our enemies lives

So long ago in the sand

Their king died by our hand

The red covered the sun

And we stockpiled our ammunition in nuns

For the word of god meant nothing at all

While profiteering stocks didn’t fall

It was years planned from what I understand

Everyone knew outside our own land

And guns and knives took our enemies lives

So long ago in the sand

Their king died by our hand

So long ago in the sand

Their king died by our hand