Letra de Jerusalem 1099

"Years, decades, centuries it seems have passed, Since leaving that I once called 'hone'... On to find the most holy sepulchre In the city of God, Jerusalem itself... Fire and blood seem the only faith we spread, Death and pain, and also wealth for some... For we were promised eternal salvation Upon reaching the TOmb of Christ I know, though, that I've felti ndeed the fear Of finding, of reaching, someday, the true 'me'... Such is our crusade... Our Holy Pilgrimage... Our divine (or not) fate To gaze upon a mirror's image And look upon our souls... To rid oneself of the Woe, And do battle Antioch's ghosts Such is my dark-hearted crusade To battle the guilt, the anger, And, at last, finally, the silence... The maddening silence! Will their spirits ever leave me? I wonder what destiny holds for me, in the white walls Of the holy city.. Jerusalem..."