Crusaders Never die."
To be sung to the tune "of Rhodesians never die"
Heres the story of crusader_stream.
A land both fair and great
On the 15th of January
An independent state.
This was much against the wishes, of the furries and much more.
Whose leaders tried to wear us down, and make us all repent. But we're
All crusaders and we fight through mud and blood.
We'll keep our, land a free land, stop the enemy from coming in.
We'll keep them North of the Fortresses, till those streams are overunn.
And this mighty land will prosper for, Crusaders never die!
They can send their troops to raid us.
They can shout their words of hate.
But the cost of keeping this site pure, can never be too great.
For our men and troops are fighting, to cleanse this site that we hold dear
And this land and all its people, will never disappear. Because we're
All Crusaders and we fight through mud and blood.
We'll keep our, land a free land, stop the enemy from coming in.
We'll keep them north of the Fortresses, till those streams are overrun.
And this mighty land will prosper for, Crusaders never die.
We'll preserve this mighty stream.
For our other generations.
For once your a crusader, no other land will do.
We'll stand till every day, with truth and god upon our side.
And if we have to go alone, we'll go alone with pride. For we're
All Crusaders and we fight through mud and blood.
We'll keep our, land a free land, stop the enemy from coming in.
We'll keep them north of the fortresses, till those streams are overrun.
And this mighty land will prosper for, Crusaders never die!