Testo The Crown

Open doors, can never be.
Closed turmoil it fills up me.
Bringing forth misery.
Crusades of the 7th century.

Crusaders for, for today.
Accused for, for yesterday.
Trying to keep us down. Dying for the crown.

Keep in mind, you must have the faith.
Living for one's dying fate.
Remember not to blink an eye.
Because the crown will not cease to lie