Dark past — ancient time
You must fight to stay alive
Blasphemy — there is no god
Who would help against the mob
Bridge:
And in this chaos a baby is born
To be a king and to rule all alone
Half a god — half a man
Came the antichrist to ban
Praying peace — don’t you hear
‘Cause the end is almost near
Bridge:
On every fire they praise his fame
He’s a hero destroyer’s his name
Verse Two (repeat)
Bridge One (repeat)
