The Winepress

This time it's real
Excuses won't bring salvation in the eyes of the lord
It's a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living god
The wrath of god, so long subdued
His sword will strike true
This world will experience pain the way he did, fulfilling his name
The messiah reigns
His glory supreme to all
All praise be his
His will, his kingdom (second time)
Tear down these walls and abolish what man created
God won't be bound by religion and rituals
Leave those to zealots who'll pay for their sins
The tower shall fall with their hypocrisy buried beneath his feet
Treading of the winepress
Blood to the horses' bridle
The wrath of god fully revealed
His robes are stained with the lives of the wicked
The day of judgment in his heart
The day of redemption has finally come
He'll trample the nations in his anger
He'll pour their blood onto the ground (second time)
Again they cried alleluia praise his name
Our lives are in your hands, o merciful god
Again they cried alleluia praise his name