Por eso, en este agobiante viernes, os traigo lo único digno de ser escuchado a todo volumen en la oficina, justo antes de cerrar y mandar todo a la mierda:

Burning The Infidel (Criminal Justice)

A powerplay in a land of kings
The pope wants it all now
Uniting Christian principalities
To serve the holy crown
A push though land is what we need
A perfect chance for war
Kill to liberate the holy cross
The symbol of our lord’s attack!
Kings allowed vassals to be free
To wave the flag of christianity
Burning the infidel

They’re implementing the papal plain
To exploit the holy land
Burning the infidel

Riding to war upon their steeds
The armor plated knights
Cutting them down, starving them out
The city burns tonight

Women and children, barbarian scum
Dirtying my blade
Praying for life to pray for death
From the gods they made

Wading in blood
War has been made
Praise unto god
For the crusades’ fight!

Wading in blood
War has been made
Praise unto god
For the crusade ‘ uohh!

Releasing religious war
Reaching the end of your life
Spaying blood in the sand
Taking a chance in the fight

You know you will die in war, in war
You know you will die in war, in war
Fight ’til you can’t fight no more, no more
Fight ’til you can’t fight

Knights of valor
Knights of old
Fight for god
Fight for gold

Too much blood’ yeah
In the tears
Shed for those-yeah
Hundred years