The clouds of smoke
over the lakes of fire
The holy places burn
as we raise the hell
In the house of god
no matter what' s his name
we spill the blood
for glory of man
Falling from the their thrones
Once reaching the sky
All saints lay down
Under our feet
The day has come
And order returns
We' re taking back
What belongs to us:
over the lakes of fire
The holy places burn
as we raise the hell
In the house of god
no matter what' s his name
we spill the blood
for glory of man
Falling from the their thrones
Once reaching the sky
All saints lay down
Under our feet
The day has come
And order returns
We' re taking back
What belongs to us: