No trace of faith to the creator
A chant to spell your doom
The desire for peace engulf the irony
Lord hear my prayer and grant my desire
The whole world will be watching as I hike
Passing the trial of iron and fire
Praise the Lord who is now born to us and his worthy name
In God's name bring those wrath to those who violate upon you
Bring down the hammer from heaven
A great crusade to punish pipe dream
Bring down the lightning of mercy
Fragments will rain down us
And if I fly through heaven
May your grace be with me