作词 : Kursch, Schaffer
The Holy Ghost can't save you anymore
Your soul's condemned to burn in 
HellDamned for all time
So spoke the noble one
He convinced us all, he is a gifted man
Though he will slaughter in the name of 
ChristHoly and bright
He's a devil in disguise
Protector of the cross
Beware of the snake
All in all it's just a poor man's crusade
Poor man's crusade
The Holy Land, home of our blessed 
LordEnslaved and stained by godless hands
They shall be damned
Jerusalem is waiting for you
To rise once again
So we will slaughter in the name of 
ChristHoly 
Father, Holy 
FatherAll in all it's just a poor man's crusade
Poor man's crusade
You'll shed your blood
Your bodies fall
That is the price you'll pay
To cleanse you of your sins
Vicious and cruel
Let's kill them all, let's kill them all
So we will slaughter in the name of 
ChristHoly 
Father, Holy 
FatherAll in all it's just a poor man's crusade
Poor man's crusade
All in all it's just a poor man's crusade
Poor man's crusade