Swords are blazing And glaring in the Sun Dust is rising to the sky Fire of faith Is shining in their eyes They are countless – They are the army of God
But all of a sudden The sky’s growing darker The face of the Sun is obscured The only things left Are ashes and bloody lines This is how it’ll be You will be guilty God is not sinless Come along to me!
Cross on your back Cross on your chest You soul is entrusted to the Lord But he has betrayed you And my summon will find The easiest way to your mind
I appeal to you Hark! Crowds of people believing in falsehood Look! Blind slaves are Insane! I am waiting for you Come to me!