There are doors which were never meant to be opened But man has greed for the unknown On ancient ground, a tomb was defiled Profanated were ages of wisdom and glorious power Which we would claim to be our own Four of their knights were cast to spread the word Of a power too great to imagine, of heaven descent Or of damnation into hell Your heart is lustful, you shall not eat from the tree My eyes are blind but I see No war is holy, no soldier ever free My eyes are blind but I see No man would bow and renounce into slavery No their pride is too hard to abandon, their hearts obstinate Their foolishness will cause them all pain and misery Your heart is lustful, you shall not eat from the tree My eyes are blind but I see No war is holy, no soldier ever free My eyes are blind but I see The executioner, in crimson robe Innocent blood is spilled A choice is to be made The truth or your life The end is near