Verse 1: Across the desert, cold and wide, The chosen few will never hide. In chains of fate, their spirits strong, The last crusade will carry on.
Chorus: The last crusade, we fight the end, For honor, blood, and fallen friends. Through sword and shadow, fear and flame, The last crusade bears our name.
Verse 2: In silence now, their banners fade, But glory never dies nor decays. Through time eternal, tales are made, Of those who fought the last crusade.
A zene stílusa
epic heavy metal, powerful male vocals, galloping rhythm guitars, thundering drums, dramatic choir harmonies, orchestral touches, fantasy and battle themes, inspired by 80s true metal.