Tekster:
Lords Of The New Church Holy War

with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with

their Lord The fire and the fury To be our judge to be our jury Here comes the Church of Madness Of Jesus Christ their Lord A new dark age descending

eons ago, chaff in the wind, your life's gonna blow. Nothing you do, nothing can be new. What is good? What is true? Seeking to serve not ourselves, never. The Lord

, back from the desert Another male prophet with the word of the Lord Shut off the women, lock them in darkness Kill all opponents in a holy war Here

in their faith By the church war from the true God They turn old secrets No nowadays lies Pushing us to praise the new lord We don't know where they

a beast [VERSE:] You see this new life It comes with new Rules You're a new born baby You're fresh out of the Womb The Holy Spirit of God has given you new

Burn the Christ's church - the cancer Master the mortal world - I order Free the genocidal fire Cold winds carries the flames Blasphemies killing the holy

with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with Satan

But thats the cause and affect, which really goes to show you how the cross can affect, new man new clothes in the drawers of our dressers, man we at war