SOG songs

Lyrics

Father, tell me the words Write this song for me The destroyer;
He twists my thoughts
He brings me to my knees
Oh I know the time is at hand
A sign of things to come
It can be seen throughout the land The prophecy has come
Hold fast you weak and weary The king is coming soon
Turn from my wicked ways
My own sword will reap my doom My own sword will reap my doom
All you sitting in your high places Upon your thrones of gold Laughing in the face of god Feeling strong and bold
What of all your riches?
Will you take them to your grave? Lying in pain on the battlefield; Then you’ll call his name!
Have mercy on our brothers
Wipe away our tears
Keep us strong till the end of days Be the death of all our fears
The death of all our fears
The death of all our fears
The death of all our fears