Battle Cry

Rising, rising, risen. "I hear the battlecry." "Prepare for
 war." "Gather your soldiers and march." His blood bled a 
sword, sharp and holy.

Raise up your strength like He rose us from death.. Fight. 
Bring our your confidence, step out of the mire, one heart 
ablaze can set this place on fire. Fire.

We're young but we are strong, the generation to strike, 
the confines of this box we no longer embrace. Look up to 
the burning sky, pouring His Spirit down, listen the 
battlecry, listen to the battle cry.