Horns of Hattin

Lyrics to Sittah

In a slowly winding

Noble sine

Through the ancient dunes

Carving it's line

Eternal word

Of god within

There trails the blood

Of Saladin

With pride

Men will guide

The path it flows

None shall leave it's side

A bloodhound's

Hunting ground

On the qui vive

Hear his howls resound

SURSUM CORDA

DEUS SEMPER

MILITARE

VULT NOBISCUM AETERNALIS

BELLIGERENS

OMNIPETENS

SINE GRATIA

DEUS AVARITIAE

In the gelid breeze at

The break of dawn

Prayers are said and

Swords are drawn

A whole pack stands by

On their marks

Horses spurred, and slavering

The bloodhound barks

In an onslaught of mayhem

Unprecedented provocation

De Chatillon comes down

Reaping the caravan

Anchorless plundering

Indiscriminate killing

Peerless treasure found

Sittah gagged and bound

Now you have summoned

Apocalypse

Where there were clouds

Now looms eclipse

Impotent rage

Will terminate the age

Of the Crusade

In endless fray

In a slowly winding

Noble sine

Through ancient dunes

She carries his line

Eternal word

Of god within

Sittah al Sharn

Sister of Saladin

Run

Here they come

They'll spare none

We took Sitt Al Sharn

Run

Time to pay

The Syrian Lady

Calls for judgement day

IMUM CORDA

PATER NOSTER

EXCUSATIONE

NOBIS NON PERTINEAT

FINIS TEMPUS

VITIOSAE

TEMPESTATIS

HOSTIMENTUM AETERNUM