It was forged by the Massive Iron of Armour that was worn by evil itself Standing alone and forgotten Beyond the Mountains where Darkness always reigns The evil never left the Armour When it was forged into a cross It`s dwelling inside , awaiting the moment To set all it`s evil free
NEVER ! Kneel in front of this cross And never uncover your head BECAUSE IF YOU DO ! You have sold your soul To the burning dephts of hell
A faithless Warrior , returning from war With nothing but a wish to die He`s marked by shame and dishonour Searching for a Reason to Live Salvation from God and Peace in soul Was the Solution that might end the Pain So , he knelt by the cross Uncovered his head And whispered his silent forgiveness
A PILPRIM APPEARED ! From the shadows of the night Telling him the Story about the Cross Then he realized what he`d done to himself But it was too late , his soul was marked by hell Facing the cross of torment
FACE ! The Shadow Can`t break free from the Jaws of the Cross TREMBLE ! With fear Knowing that his fate is sealed