O Ye Soldiers of War
The battle comes with waking breath
Torment of soul surmounting deaths
Unseen by eyes that turn away
Walked the path upon this day
The field of battle shall mark the graves
In life not death though debt was paid
How foolish is the heart of man
Choice all theirs to live life damned
Prepare this day O ye soldiers of war
Prepare and make as once before
For time draws near and life precious
Will be the lot, lost soul confessed
Don Armor of GOD prepare to slay
The cause of death, Serpent this day
Whose lies became mans heart today
Your tour of duty salvations way
Draw your sword of spirit born
Take what's left of souls now torn
Breathe Gods word upon the broken
Bring life anew softly spoken
Take all prisoners of this war
Bring back to them what I've implored
Since time began when I made man
To know The Rock, not sinking sand
I am the One who charges you
The One and only, I Am the true
GOD of all who gave you strength
Prepare for battle and do not faint
For here I stand along side you
You from Heavens breath I drew
Unto me to claim again
What is mine, I did not lend
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