This is the end,
as we fall from grace, our demise on the eve of death's cold embrace,
Our hearts in our hands,
in the eyes of God, the broken and damned
We plead and need salvation for our bleeding souls,
Raining feathers as the skies explode,
with blood flowing from the lips of the angels above
Resurrect your dying heart, restore the shattered souls,
It's dread of the unknown like a lamb to the slaughter,
When all hope is gone, will you embrace the fear of God?
This is the fear of God
With the blood of our king, the darkness will demise,
Reaching for redemption, see the glory in our eyes