storming the gates of hell. our whispers will silence your roars and our roars will wreck your lives. so here we come
we were withered and drowned out
but raised up in son soaked brilliance. raised up!
this is our sound cutting through the noise. come forth
arise
overcome. choir of disciples. here we are. storming the gates of hell. our whispers will silence your roars and our roars will wreck your lives. so here we come
we were withered and drowned out
but raised up in son soaked brilliance. raised up!
come forth
arise
overcome. return from exile
Lyric Context: storming the gates of hell - impending doom