With the wind
At our backs
And in the strength
Of the lord
We will rise
On the wings
Of the dawn

We're gonna take back
All the enemy has stolen

With the wind
At our backs
And in the strength
Of the lord
We will rise
On the wings
Of the dawn

We're gonna take back
All the enemy has stolen

It's in the blood
Of the one who's worthy
I know god has not forgotten
All that's lost and broken
So, come and see the turning of the times
Come and see his sons and daughters rise
For how could he who did not spare his own son
Not freely give us victory
Against the darkest of nights

We're gonna take back
All the enemy has stolen

We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell
We're gonna plunder the pits of hell

It's in the blood
Of the one who's worthy
It's in the blood
Of the one who's worthy

You're worthy, you're worthy
You're worthy, you're worthy