Bow at your maker
Follow his law
Set forth for all mankind
In his name I spill wrath
And spell out your fate
Servant, soldier...
I am the messenger
No place for mercy
There is but only one way
Admission, submission
Fall to your knees and pray
Or dig your grave
Like past wars fought for heaven
I defend faith on earth
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