You face the Saracen
Or die by Tamil gun
As long as God is on your side

You'll fight the Goth today
Or face the trebuchet
From them there is on place to hide

Oh, oh Holy War
Kerak, Hattin, Crecy, Azincourt
Oh, oh Holy War
Sala'houding, Trojan, Templar or Conquistador

They storm the citadel
to fight the infidel
The village green's a bloody sty

God, two kings and a Pope
Could be our only hope
"St George!" will be our battle cry

It's what we're fighting for
And is it worth dying for

And when the battle line
Becomes a holy shrine, we shout
"God Wills It!" at the city wall

No matter where we go
One thing I've come to know
Love is love, deep inside us all
Yeah, we want not more