We’ll build a way to beat your game.
We’ll hide away from you your needs.
You are the one who we will tame.
You are the one who should fear our deeds!

Sometimes young and not so clever
We won’t let you mistreat us
Things like you will never beat us
Not now, not tomorrow, not ever!

When you’re a younger pony
Ponies think you can’t do anything
They get scared when you get moany
They get angry when you try to be

Even though we don’t have our marks
We have everything they do
We have heads, and we have hearts
And our hearts are beating too!

Though we are younger ponies
Our hearts are just as strong
When they tell us we’re just phonies
We can always prove them wrong

Though things look really dark,
Though things look really bleak,
Though we don’t have a mark,
He will pay for thinking us weak.

We all play our parts in the world
Every one of us who really tries
When the worst at us gets hurled
Even when a pony dies.
But now you’re the one who dies!

Baphomet, it’s time to pay.
Baphomet, it’s your final day.
Bahpomet, you won’t have your way
For preying on our naiveté!

Ponies cried, and ponies prayed.
Ponies fought, and ponies paid.
When their lives could be so sweet,
Instead ponies suffer in this heat.

Baphomet, it’s time to pay.
Baphomet, it’s your final day.
We won’t let you have your way
For preying on our naiveté!

Your ties to this earth we will sever
Back to the pit from which you came
You will flee once you hear our name
When you hear a voice proclaim
Crusaders now, now and forever!

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
On a quest to find out who we are
And we will never stop the journey
Though our quest will take us far.

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
And we will never give in
We will never stop the journey
We will never ever let you win!

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
On a quest to find out who we are
And we will never stop the journey
We’ll be riding on the farthest star

We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders
Cutie Mark Crusaders, yeah!