in the blackest night the signatures are done
the treaty's set, the missions clear
a nation to be won
he shakes the hand of fate,
he’s cleaver, he’s no fool
he’s set the stage, manipulates,
he’s setting up his rule
hear the martyrs, hear them cry
white horse rider, with fire in his eye’s
i hear the armies beat the drum,
the end of time has just begun
the dragon wears a kingly crown
but his kingdoms going down
in the battle
in the battle
at the wailing wall
the witness they rome
from their mouths they devastate
with fire and brimstone
the beast, his throne of death,
he calls himself the one
abominations desecrate,
his time is almost done
hear the martyrs, hear them cry
white horse rider, with fire in his eye’s.
i hear the armies beat the drum,
the end of time has just begun
the dragon wears a kingly crown
but his kingdoms going down
