Calling Down the Sky
Emboldened defenders Calling down the sky We come forth from the ends of the earth Like ruins of an ancient world We are reminders of our pasts The memories of our failures can be used against us Although our wrong has been done away with two thousand years ago
Cast your pain into His hands It will be thrown away Banished into the void Deliver us from this Deliver me from death
When adverse powers are at work to ravage I cry out for your boundless aid They cast my name into distortions Snares and strife are what they leave for me
Cast your pain into His hands It will be thrown away Banished into the void Behold the work of His hands Whose power is in the skies
Inscribe my tears inside your tome You will bring all to justice Inscribe my words inside your tome Bring order and restoration
And for those who seek refuge Will surely be granted Deliverance from death
In search for a hope to lay into our battered souls We must break free from the devious And step into the light
Cast your pain into His hands It will be thrown away Banished into the void Behold the work of His hands Whose power is in the skies
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