To bathe thyself in blood and fight the battle within We make a stand for spiritual war And defend what keeps us from death We ride behind a white robe and eyes of fire To de-construct the evil kingdom Bring me your morning star And I will show you the true light The graves will empty and the oceans will dry To prepare for the re-birth Prepare for the cleansing And make way for the mighty throne of the king The souls of the damned will be put out of sight And the beast will feel the final wrath