The heavens blaze with seven standards risen
Come forth thy secret fire, bring forth thy holy flame
The trumpets sound, the sword triumphant raised
The roar of cavalry celestial - they raise a cry
And rain with terror forth, the thunder of hooves a-raging
Rattle the earth in upheaval, Behold the horror
Come down upon thee - the elements spun in aggression
they heed a harbinger's call: "the funeral of the system"
Hear ye oh vessels of iron and mirey clay
Thy chants fading to nothing in His Presence
In empyreal majesty, the Temple incarnate triumphant
In the way of Melchizedek,the Sword double-edged
Lo as He rides, over mountains blazing in turmoil
He shatter your spires, cathedrals and minarets
No schema, no worship, no teraphim conceal thee from out of his wrath
He shatters the relics thou worshipped and the icon from out of thy grasp
For thy garb be embellished with blood; of martyrs, of saints and of innocents
lo it cry out from the ground:
"and justice for Abel"
Oh heavens ablaze with Thy Glory,
ingrained with Thy might - Empyreal Holiness!
the oceans thou gather like leaves,
and the mountains shall herald Thy coming,
and the tent of God shall be with men