The Last Crusade

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.