Solitude Aeturnus - Sojourner lyrics

Harken to the voice Of the insane prophets of Hell Calling out to all the foolish men And so the papacy will listen It is your destiny To take the sword from the fallen angel The world is filled with anger As the flames are fanned by the hand of God You are the sacrifice, The mark that you bear has its price Into battle the heathens are led As heretics so shall you die Baptized in fire Men of wealth now vie for power Crusaders marching, Using piety as their disguise On a clear winter night When Nibiru on high Reveal to man the antichrist As children march to die For you who've heard The voice of the deceiver He feeds his puppets lies in kingly garb This monarch shall arise Exploiting millions candidly He now a**umes his role In priestly garb, Hell take away your soul It is your destiny To take the sword from the fallen angel The children scream for vengeance And the chosen one from among them rises You are the sacrifice, The mark that you bear has its price Into battle the heathens are led As heretics so shall you die Revel the liar, I'll live to see your legions cower The rapture's calling out its warning Into battle...