the blood was spilled for your soul's salvation, it was not in vain
digging your own grave, burying the words of who suffered
keep bleeding
until your face find the ground
with lies, this world tries to suffocate us, and as
sharp hooks that arrest us, it take us so far
he's coming from heaven, through the clouds, with fire to burn
and Jesus will rise, ending all these prayers and bringing the end
the march to the end is starting and the truth will be as a fire consuming.