Yesterdays Saints - Fall of the Ancients

Tekst piosenki:


I won’t bow down to an inferior being
I won’t give up my place so high
One step from God
One step from grace
One step from worship by the entire human race
Turn to fire fuel the hate
Release the hoard on heaven’s gate
God your god fear me now
Through your field I will plow
Devouring chains you cast upon me
Stand up now and bring your army
To trouble holy rests heaven casts thee out
Of god you were made to be free
From freedom you fight to deceive
Ravishing mountains and touch the sky
Fire also burns in my eyes
Power of God swings my sword
Cower and hide you venomous hoard
The steel I swing above my head
A thunderous cloud and a vengeful sting
Rape your flesh saw your bones
Drag you down to a hell you’ve never known
To trouble holy rests heaven casts thee out
Of god you were made to be free
From freedom you fight to deceive
Drag me out with demon seed
Leave the earth for me to feed
Banished to guard the gates of hell
And roam the earth where the ancients fell
Casting darkness across the earth
Etching sin upon your birth
Sing the praise of angels higher
The rest I drag to my pit of fire