destroy the swarms of the killers that live to be slain i m calling to my faithful who fear their lives who fear their lives mark my words and i will teach you the way to go look to me like a spring that waters never fail so be it that hope prevails i am the messenger i am just a messenger keep your head stayed upon me when the sun sets to the east look to me the black clouds will rise from the west taking the weak taking the ones who fear them most my god i refuse to let us fall we ve got to be strong in this world so dark and cold though the mountains may be swaying and the the hills be overgrown my love for you will not be shaken i m calling to my faithful who fear their lives just mark my words marching forward we re marching forward to the prize of the highest calling under the shadows of his wings we will take the ones who condemned us of our feelings we will make them suffer under the shadows of his wings we will make them suffer keep your head stayed upon me give us their hearts give us their hearts give us their hearts give us their hearts 
['christian metalcore', 'deathcore', 'melodic metalcore', 'metalcore', 'post-screamo']