Get out your swords
And your armor to
It's time to go to war
Searching for you know who
Chorus
Looking for demonds
War on the rise
I hear them screaming
Forgive me the Christ
Forgive me the Christ
Ages and ages
They have tortured the world
Creating distasters
They like to destroy
Chorus
All of creation
Is ending with time
So what is your fortune
Time to think and decide
Chorus
End
O I can feel it
Its in your hands
All of creation begain
Creation begain
