Long ago, I went to war

To fight the scourge of Christendom

I held aloft my blessed sword

And said "By god, let them come"



They said their eyes are red as flame

I heard it told, from hell they came

Their breath is fire their tongues are forged

Thus are the beast of dragon's gate 



I heard my fathers words deep in my heart

Son know your enemy as I know my son



The fates were kind, they let me in

The dragons lair, the den of sin

I placed my sword upon it's heart

And with a prayer I thrust it in



The dragon fell, upon the ground

'Twas then I heard, a whimpering sound

A dragonling to his father clung

Who only fought to protect his young



I heard my fathers words deep in my heart

Son, know your enemy as i know my son



And now my son is off to war

To fight the new scourge of Christendom

He holds aloft his brazen sword

And says "Death, let them come"



He swears their eyes are red as flame

And heard it told, from hell they came

Their breath is fire their tongues are forged

Thus are the men of Muslim faith



Son hear your father clear deep in your heart

Son know your enemy as I would have them know my son