Woorden: War Of Ages. Fire From The Tomb. The Awakening.

Eyes, blind from the death in the church
A fabrication of truth
Burn the banner you call love
And open your eyes
You've awakened the warriors
March for we are the elite
Our altars are stained with blood

Here we are in the fight of our lives
Why won't you listen
We bring the angel of death

God, I'm on my knees suffering
Is this all all I am
Please heal my pain, lift me up and hold me close to your heart

How could I fail you once again
Your love is what sustains me

Here lies another empty tomb
Is what you preach
Fear the very thing you've created
Yet you're still blind
Death to those who bear the mark
Life to those who choose to fight

As we gather in your presence

God, I'm on my knees suffering
Is this all I am
Please heal my pain, lift me up and hold me close to your heart

How could I fail you once again
Your love is what sustains me

(Thanks to mick for these lyrics)