The ground is black, the cities burn and all our power's down The final war declined the human race and shook the ground Their hope is gone, like lemmings on a mountain they will fall Let's take control and write a book of justice for them all
They praise our new messiah, to find salvation they give their alls Let's save them from hell fire, stayed sheep come hear our call
We restore the land with their blood and hand Write a new creation story And they shall fear the smell of our made up hell Pure salvation's all that they see We will build a church of glory Build a church Build a church
The book we wrote is darker than all nightmares they once had They praise our holy spirit every time they go to bed And when they join our army they believe in a good 'cause That enemies on earth are just materialized ghosts
Ringing bells, they're calling you; your prayers will be heard Kneel before our altar friend and help us build a church
Let us build a church, our psalm is heard We will build a church of gloryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.