mitzvot - final stand كلمات أغنية

march

a sword in hand right through the chest

spears right through the shield

an axe in hand cracks through his skull
another falls in the field

i fight as one with god
i do not spare the rod

i will take this holy land
i′ll make this final stand

an arrow flies right through his heart
his cries ring out in the night

a flying rock from trebuchet
crushes the walls in sight

a plague moves through the camp at rest
maggots feast on their skin

fires break amongst the crowds
purging all the sin

i might as one with god
i do not spare the rod

i will take this holy land
i’ll make this final stand

i will take this taste of wine
i′ll drink this cup of mine

i see fit to how i die
a pleasure so divine

they all fall one by one
all their deeds undone

i grab my sword in hilt
no longer feeling pain or guilt

our men fall one by one
all their deeds undone

i fall to my knees
father don’t ignore my pleas

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