Mercy

They think We're Dead In the shadows of their reaping Gone away in a cloud mountain They think nothing walks amongst them It is the rapture before them When the darkness creeps into your mind Hold out your hand and I'll be there In this Mercy We'll burn this place down to the ground Four will come on wings and hooves Wheel in wheel mastering Galactic Sound the Trumpets Gods will start again We'll burn this place down to the ground We're going on a journey now We're going to the new Kingdom now We'll burn out Hell Fire If you been turned away Been turned away I won't let you fall We're going on a spaceship We're going on a spaceship Hold out your hand and I'll be there In this Mercy We'll burn this place down to the ground We'll burn this place down to the ground Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah