I wrote this with my own little mind.
Christian Crusader, you say your heart is good
so, why do these children continue crying
you say your army will save the world from terror;
but to do so, it will have to keep people dying
Christian Crusader, you hold your hand up in peace
while behind your back you hold the bloody sword
your hand is on the Bible, while you kill in its name
Christian Crusader, you kill so easily
you do it at the drop of a eye
until it is so easy you kill at the sound of a sigh
do you hate, so, the children of others?
can you sleep knowing what you have done?
Compassionate? compassion can see in the dark
it knows your hand
these lives you die, are they less than yours?
isn't it your purpose to be servant of your people
but, you touch all with your torch, your bullet, your bomb!
while the world wonders at your curious intent
so, Christian Crsader; who are you?
are you that much above all else?
are you that much, a God?
in whose name do commit this genocide?
do you judge who is to die?
you judge who?