This begins with the war of the word Doubt sunk in minds through dark evil Man knew Judas would betray So their bodies were cleansed from a sinner Father I call, what is my thought in this stand? Do I bare pain, for why should their law be my last?
Death and rise of our king Kept a meaning to life in his hands The selfless sacrifice that he made, was for all! Hail the rise!
Blood will be spilt in their eyes A pilot, one army, clouded darkness Uproar came from the crowd Raw acts of humanity came like thunder Footsteps of pain Limb after limb torn asunder Three standing tall What takes us up won't bring us down
One man, our king On the Sabbath day you will all hail the riseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.