Destroy the swarms of the killers that live to be slain
I'm calling to my faithful who fear their lives, who fear their lives
Mark my words! And I will teach you the way to go!
Look to me like a spring that waters never fail
So be it, that hope prevails

I am the messenger, I am just a messenger

Keep your head stayed upon me
When the sun sets to the east look to me
The black clouds will rise from the west
Taking the weak, taking the ones who fear them most

My God I refuse to let us fall
We've got to be strong in this world so dark and cold

Though the mountains may be swaying
And the the hills be overgrown
My love for you will not be shaken

I'm calling to my faithful who fear their lives
Just mark my words
Marching forward, we're marching forward
To the prize of the highest calling, under the shadows of his wings

We will take the ones who condemned us of our feelings
We will make them suffer, under the shadows of his wings
We will make them suffer
Keep your head stayed upon me!

Give us their hearts!
Give us their hearts!
Give us their hearts!
Give us their hearts!