Cinematic epic: Japanese taiko drums + Mongolian throat singing & morin khuur + Hans Zimmer orchestral intensity, thunderous taiko, guttural khoomei vocals, horsehead fiddle melodies, brass swells, soaring strings, massive choir. Slow build 80-140 BPM, brutal ancient warrior rage, holy war fury. [Intro - Instrumental] [Deep ominous taiko rolls with low morin khuur drone and guttural throat singing undertones, rising bloodlust tension] [Verse 1] From Rome's iron throne the war cry screams Burn the infidel, shatter their dreams Cross branded deep, no mercy shown Knights of vengeance ride to claim the throne [Pre-Chorus] Can you feel the hatred rising? Can you taste the blood? [Chorus] CHARGE! Through rivers of fire and bone! SLAY! In the name of the one true throne! We are the cross soaked red with their gore— Crusaders forever at war! THUNDER! Beneath the scorched, bleeding sky! THUNDER! For God we slaughter or die! No quarter given, no souls spared— Jerusalem conquered, enemies ensnared! [Verse 2] Acre's walls crumble under siege and flame Saladin's legions fall screaming His name Steel through flesh, prayers drowned in screams Holy wrath unleashed in unholy streams [Verse 3] Saracen blood paints the desert red Templar blades reap the harvest of dead No retreat from the divine command Purge the land with an iron hand [Chorus - Louder, more aggressive] CHARGE! Through rivers of fire and bone! SLAY! In the name of the one true throne! We are the cross soaked red with their gore— Crusaders forever at war! THUNDER! Beneath the scorched, bleeding sky! THUNDER! For God we slaughter or die! No quarter given, no souls spared— Jerusalem conquered, enemies ensnared! [Bridge - Instrumental Climax] [Apocalyptic synchronized taiko onslaught, savage Mongolian throat singing roars, wailing morin khuur, crushing brass, war choir chanting in Latin/Greek fury, total orchestral annihilation, then sudden brutal silence] [Outro Chorus - Half-time, crushing, monumental] CHARGE… We are the cross… drenched in their blood… THUNDER beneath the scorched, bleeding sky… Jerusalem ours… forever. [Outro - Instrumental] [Final devastating odaiko strike with lingering throat singing growls and morin khuur fade into cold silence]