What do I do next?" said the Bishop to the Priest,
   "I have spent my whole life waiting, preparing for the Feast,
   And now you say Jerusalem has fallen and is lost,
   The King of Heathen Saracen has seized the Holy Cross."
  
   Then the Priest said "Oh my Bishop, we must put them to the sword,
   For God in all His mercy will find a just reward,
   For the Noblemen and sinners, and Knights of ready hand
   Who will be the Lord's Crusader, send word through all the land,
  
   Jerusalem is lost (3x)
  
   "Tell me what to do", said the King upon his throne,
   "But speak to me in whispers, for we are not alone,
   They tell me that Jerusalem has fallen to the hand
   Of some bedeviled Eastern heathen who has seized the Holy Land."
  
   Then the Chamberlain said "Lord, we must call upon our foes
   In Spain and France and Germany to end our bitter wars,
   All Christian men must be as one and gather for the fight,
   You will be their leader, begin the Battle cry."
  
   Jerusalem is lost (3x)
  
   Ooh, high on a hill, in the town of Jerusalem,
   There stood Saladin, the King of the Saracens,
   Whoring and drinking and snoring and sinking, around him his army lay
   Secure in the knowledge that he had won the day;
  
   A messenger came, blood on his feet and a wound in his chest,
   "The Christians are coming!" he said, "I have seen their Cross in the West",
   In a rage Saladin struck him down with his knife
   And he said "I know that this man lies,
   They quarrel too much, the Christians could never unite!
  
   I am invincible, I am the King,
   I am invincible and I will win..., I will win.!
  
   Closer they came, the army of Richard the Li