Our God shall come and shall not keep His silence The pride of man and thier knowledge will fall. Mortal thoughts melt in the flames of His Majesty The Sword of His Words cuts down them All
A Fire Before Him, Consumes Consume 2x
Darkness no longer a comfort to those who shun the light Eyes as flame of fire He illuminates the soul Speaks in A whisper that shakes the ground like thunder A tempest of beauty no hope to control
A Fire Before Him, Consumes Consumes 2x
Burning and glorious are His eyes, Pure and cleansing is His Blood