To bathe thyself in blood and fight the battle within
We make a stand for spiritual war
And defend what keeps us from death
We ride behind a white robe and eyes of fire
To de-construct the evil kingdom
Bring me your morning star
And I will show you the true light

The graves will empty and the oceans will dry
To prepare for the re-birth
Prepare for the cleansing
And make way for the mighty throne of the king
The souls of the damned will be put out of sight
And the beast will feel the final wrath