We marched through the desert plains back in 1095 to war
To fight the unbelievers, to destroy the evil
Lies in their minds
Ten thousand miles from home
In a land of dust and storm
You can feel the magic rise
When you walk on and on
Under the sign of the cross
Under the cross
Now you see your brothers falling
Beaten down in a battle of glory and truth
And when the time has come
For going home
You can see the rainbow rise
Behind the desert sun
Under the sign of the cross
Sign of the cross
Ten thousand miles from home
In a land of dust and storm
You can feel the coldness rise
When you fight, fight and die
Under the sign of the cross
Under the cross
Sign of the cross, cross, cross
Sign of the cross
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