Gather your men!
We ride to war!

THe time has come!
Our blades of holy wrath fall swiftly!
Your end is near!
Trampled grass be thy tomb...

Your death is betrayed by the fall of my sword!
Your grave is opened!

Wrath of God come!
Sleep deeply in death...

Your corpse has risen into the sky...
Bleeding down upon the stars...
You have forgotten deep within the history's tomes...

In the far hills, the Word stands alone...
Christ has come!


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Watchtowers of the Holy Kingdom song meanings
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