Walls Of Jerusalem

Our banners fly high

As we march side by side

We come from the west

On a quest that’s divine

      

Our mother is Rome

Our father the Pope

The Holy Land

Awaits the children of God

Riding to the east

Through the snow, the rain and heat

So the world won’t stop believing

Monks that carry swords

Shields that bear the cross

We’re the warriors of the faith

We stand before

Jerusalem’s holly walls

With tears in our eyes

Praise the Lord the priest cries

We chant and we pray

Tales will be told of this day

Charging the gates

Men go down in the haze

Axes grind and clash

Shields and helmets smash

On the swords the blood is gleaming

Ladders to the walls

A knight beside me falls

Now his soul can rest in heaven

Storming the walls of Jerusalem

We cried at the walls of Jerusalem

We bled at the walls of Jerusalem

We prayed at the walls of Jerusalem

We died at the walls of Jerusalem