Fields of Crucifixion Lyrics

Hung by the cross, that is where you shall remain
Nails through your hands, sacrificed to the desert sun
I've watched your infidel body rot away
Deformed, decomposed, I did not look away

Scarred by the desert sands, your body hangs condemned
My bloodstained hands, eager to kill again

My dear brothers smothered by the sands

I ravage alone on this wasteland filled with corpses
To avenge my fallen brothers, they'll be remembered
Oh holy Son, oh Father, let them arrive in heaven
Oh holy Son, oh Father, let them arrive in heaven

The fields of crucifixion, the crusader's vengeance