A Call To Arms

Heed to the silence Of what your fate has brought This tantalizing agony Of death cannot be fought The hunter of our shadows Meets you with one demand Will you let us die Or rise up and take a stand Watch as your innocent Are slow to bleed Upon this blasphemy The mayhem will feed Your so-called soldiers Are dropping like flies One by one You send them away to die Watch as your innocent Are slow to bleed Upon this blasphemy The mayhem will feed Your so-called soldiers Are dropping like flies One by one You send them away to die Drawing closer now With destruction in his eyes The reaper comes forth to you To bleed us of our lives Dancing for him now You puppet of control Never again to remember That you once had a soul Watch as your innocent Are slow to bleed Upon this blasphemy The mayhem will feed Your so-called soldiers Are dropping like flies One by one You send them away to die