Crusaders of Foolishness

Apostles of death walking among the living,
Enemies of wisdom lording over the wise
Faithless touts burning souls for what they believe in
With every passing moon, evil is on the rise.

Streets tarred with laughter and honest toil
Have been reforged with fire and sorrow
Innocence swims beneath the soil
And the clearest eyes see no tomorrow.

They are the crusaders of foolishness
Warring for peace, killing for life
They are the preachers of unholiness
Teaching the gospel of the knife.

I say,
They are the crusaders of foolishness
Architects of destruction, plotters of confusion
They are the crusaders of foolishness
Fighting westernisation with western weapons.

O! Tell them!
They are the crusaders of foolishness
Generously dishing out love in wraps of colourful grenade
They are the crusaders of foolishness
To save our souls, they put us under Satan's shade.

They are the crusaders of foolishness
The advocates of pestilence
They are the crusaders of foolisness
The threats to our existence.