Behind all valor, behind all your words and your pain and behind this christian rhetoric, there is a rage that will conquer.
You are the conqueror.
Behind the words in red, there is a rage.
Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage.
Behind the things you said, there is a rage.
Jesus, why did you end up dead? There is a rage.
You breathe holy terror, stronger than all of our pride.
Oh, holy terror, drop a bomb on the inside.
Kingdom violence, so necessary.
We are the violent.
You have a rage that will conquer.
Conqueror.
Behind the words in red, there is a rage.
Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage.
Behind the things you said, there is a rage.
Jesus, why did you end up dead? There is a rage.
You're breeding a terror, a holy terror in me.
Oh God, I am terrified.
Is this ecstasy?
Behold the worthy lamb, and be terrified.
We are the terrorists in this evil age.
We are the violent.
We hold the rage of the conqueror.
Raise up the conqueror.
Jesus the conqueror.
