Dreaming of angels exited
Destined to live off their faith
Heaven of promise is burning
The garden is wilting in pain

They stroke right to the gates of our hell
…now they are burning inside
They pray… before our unsleeping god
Lord arise… sending their souls to the dark
Hypnotize them… make them new slaves to our side

Lord… arise…

Letting no signs of a slaughter
Angelical dreams disappear
Heaven of promise is burning
The garden's becoming a filth

They ran away from the chains of their faith
…now they are begging for more
They pray… before our unsleeping god
Lord arise… sending their souls to the dark
Hypnotize them… make them new slaves to our side

Lord… arise…