Long ago I went to war   To fight the scourge of Christendom   I held aloft my blessed sword   And said "By god, let them come!"      They said their eyes are red as flame   I heard it told, from hell they came   Their breath is fire their tongues are forged   Thus are the beast of dragon's gate      I heard my fathers words deep in my heart   Son know your enemy as i know my son      The fates were kind, they let me in   The dragons lair, the den of sin   I placed my sword upon it's heart   And with a prayer I thrust it in      The dragon fell upon the ground   'Twas then I heard a whimpering sound   A dragonling to his father clung   Who only fought to protect his young      I heard my fathers words deep in my heart   Son, know your enemy as i know my son      And now my son is off to war   To fight the new scourge of Christendom   He holds aloft his brazen sword   And says "Death, let them come!"      He swears their eyes are red as flame   And heard it told from hell they came   Their breath is fire their tongues are forged   Thus are the men of Muslim faith      Son, hear your father clear deep in your heart   Son, know your enemy as I would have them know my son