In these dark and modern days
I can see their different ways
Trying to bring us the light
Turning black sheep into white
Still the same old holy song
Preaching me what's right or wrong
On and on and on

Going on and on and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade

Preacher, can you feel the fear
Waterman is coming here
Too many years of bleeding eyes
You ruled with power, pain and lies
Still the same old holy song
Preaching me what's right or wrong
On and on and on

Going on and on and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade

Going on, going on, going...

Going on and on and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on
On their last crusade
On and on