The faith and the fighter lighting up the streets

Singing for the damned

Confessing to the choir, bury every beast and

We are born again.

The blood runs over me but not the cavalry

I am alone in everything I see, do you believe?

The thunder sounds and I hear the call

The underground is the fire below my enemies and

I can never seem to get up to find the hope.

The faith and the fighter lighting up the streets

Singing for the damned

Confessing to the choir, bury every beast and

We are born again.

The terror that you see is only misery

It's getting hard to listen or agree when they just deceive

The thunder sounds and I hear the call

The underground is the fire below my enemies and

I can never seem to get up to find the hope.

The faith and the fighter lighting up the streets

Singing for the damned

Confessing to the choir, bury every beast and

We are born again.

So look beyond the curtain, take on your burden

We will stand and fight with you!

The faith and the fighter lighting up the streets

Singing for the damned

Confessing to the choir, bury every beast and

We are born again.