[Intro instrumental: guitars playing arabic melodies] [Verse 1: male clean vocals] Desert trail Led crusader to me. He's the one, who brought death to me. Grave in sands, waits for this unfaithful one Burn in flames is his destiny. No more wife, burned by holy fire. No more son, hanging on a tree Slaughterer, he will pay for murdering! He will taste All the pain like me. [Bridge: gutteral growl male vocals] Spirit of vengeance. Firestorm. Here, all the enemies, Call of war! Whistle, curved sabre. On my comeback, When flying cruelly Into the foe's neck. [Another chant part: male clean chanting vocals] Here my anger! Oh, crusader, Soon your head will meet my sword. [Pre-chorus: male clean chanting vocals] I cannot hug my son and wife. Until my rage has FALLEN upon your weak soul. [Chorus: woman singing with feeling] 'Fatum' is the word of yours So take it back. (take it back) Take the pain you gave. Sandstorm makes all black. (makes all black) [Drop: a woman sing an arabic chant] [Coda: male vocals, relaxed and threatening] I'm dead but not given up. You will FEEL my rage upon your weak soul. Flesh may turn to dust, But spirit's alive. I will never fall! [Another chant part] My math is simple algebra, I claim a thousand percent For every murdered soul that was so innocent. [Another chant part: male clean chanting vocals] Feel my anger! Oh, crusader, Soon my sword will meet your head. [Pre-chorus: male clean chanting vocals] I cannot hug my son and wife. My rage will FALL upon your weak soul. [Chorus: woman singing with feeling] 'Fatum' is the word of yours So take it back. Take the pain you gave. Sandstorm makes all black.
