the blood was spilled for your soul's salvation, it was not in vain digging your own grave, burying the words of who suffered keep bleeding until your face find the ground with lies, this world tries to suffocate us, and as sharp hooks that arrest us, it take us so far he's coming from heaven, through the clouds, with fire to burn and Jesus will rise, ending all these prayers and bringing the end the march to the end is starting and the truth will be as a fire consuming.