Words written in blood
By the hands of a glorious martyr
Black rivers of blood
Arise above
The promised land
As venomous
As lethal domination
Forge the hatred
Black rivers of blood
Arise above
Feed the rifts of unknown
Plague the tribes resurrection
The tide turns into flood
Howling crowd
Golden age has come
To an end
Unity in blasphemy
Drowning in fire
Drifting into a world of pain
Hopeless desire
For mutilation of mankind's vein
Redeemer for ours sake
Nailed to the cross, our last pariah
Bow down to the pages of dawn
All hail Sola Scriptura!
