It's time to said it aloud
Faith is not radicate, into the ecclesia
It burn deep into our hearts
With no need of someone in between
Amen
Angel of Smyrna
Come to me
Teach me how
God can talk with me
Angel of Smyrna
Come in me
No one will stand
Between the lord and me
Time to forget all we have learned
A bunch of lies, forged to chain us
To a church without hearth anymore
Plated gold and rotten in the soul
Amen
Angel of Smyrna
Come to me
Teach me how
God can talk with me
Angel of Smyrna
Come in me
No one will stand
Between the Lord and me
Time to call out our creed
No more lies, no more chains
No more overlords of the faith
The wood crosses will smash the gold ones
Amen
