Tear down the cross,. Splinters and shards.. Remembered this Trojan horse. Rode to the land we enter.. We'll burn away. And free our fallen brothers. From shackles made.
Saints born together to fight against their holy fables. The streets are where we pray. Hymns for the lonely. Wretched and forgotten. The feeling in our hearts won't ever fade away.
We're born into the night like children of the damned. Our pain will shine a light to those who understand. . Whoa whoa sink your teeth into forever. Whoa whoa sunlight burns children surrender.