Jeremiah's Beard

War against your flesh, war and be rewarded
Battle lines are drawn and formations are formed, there is a dark sky, red moon, a terrible storm
The last days a picture of desolation, we're the crusade of liberation

We fight for our very lives; we fight to win the prize!
We fight for our very lives; we are here to witness our enemy's demise!

*Every time you fall find the will to fight again
Every time you die know this is where life begins*

Have no fear! This death will not be bitter
Prepare to die! Prepare to live again

Arrows light the sky as a warrior is born
There is a cry, a charge the battle lines are torn
This day we saw our restoration, no longer is this world our habitation