Crusade Lyrics

Children of the Master
Crusade to save the world
From winter souls who threaten the corn
Nature knows no right or wrong
And the children of world well know
They must die or fight to win
And the children sing...
Our spirits chase the wind
Our eyes fixed on the sun
Hoping to find the meaning
Our hands reach forthe stars
And we find there are no bars
And rejoice to know we're alive
And the children sing...
Computerised minds can't see their plight
We ponder in search of glory
But the master does revenge
The balance shall be struck
Disease does threaten all man
And the children still sing...