Stand

Surrounded by storms...they fill the sour skies Surrounded by cyclones...they all scream chaos cries Surrounded by sickness that brings death to the damned Believers stay strong We're all making our stand Rebels soon rise like suns set to scorch Like volcanoes of violence many true ones get torched As they vomit their vengeance...now the worlds wickedest and worst Once the last and the least now by force they are first Like Husseins and Hitlers with stone hearts and steel hands Believers stay strong We're still making our stand From battles behind to battles beyond Our swords and our shields...they're all stained with bad blood Marching forth mad through miles of misery Truth still gets told in this mighty ministry Dividing the devil as we conquer his clans Believers stay strong We're all making our stand