Dead Militia

We are the thunder and the chorus of war We are the hammer that will break off their horns We are the weapon in the hands of a slave We are the arsonist who started the flames Our commander is leading us into the fire And we won't stop until we are done The endless oppression will fall at His side The fire of Armageddon's gonna fall from the sky They raise their towers to the clouds We'll burn their empires to the ground We're tearing them down This is the sound of the Dead Militia Crawling like serpents underground They hide but soon they will be found We're smoking them out This is the sound of the Dead Militia We are the dagger that will strike at their heart We are the nova that dismantles the dark We are the saber that will take off their head We are the artist that will paint the world red Our commander is leading us into the fire And we won't stop until we are done Death and decay will be no more alive The earth will lift her hand in hallelujah to God They raise their towers to the clouds We'll burn their empires to the ground We're tearing them down This is the sound of the Dead Militia Crawling like serpents underground They hide but soon they will be found We're smoking them out This is the sound of the Dead Militia Dead Militia! They raise their towers to the clouds We'll burn their empires to the ground We're tearing them down This is the sound of the Dead Militia Crawling like serpents underground They hide but soon they will be found We're smoking them out This is the sound of the Dead Militia --- Dead Militia - Disciple