The Preacher from Eternal by Infinite Wisdom

I stand before my maker
The devil walks among us all
Hell bent on war and pain
All the same

It’s a game

Your words
They run
With blood
This time your end draws near

Through fire and flame we walk there
A place that can’t be reached
In time we lose what’s promised
And still you sit and preach

Your words
They run
With blood
This time your end draws near

No second chances for the way you are made
Your time is up, now you're facing your fate
Your ignorance was not part of the plan
It’s pulled apart by your hands

We lost sight, now the weapon is armed
We lost track when the fighting begun
You sit by and see what you have become
We’re never giving it up

We’re never giving it up

• Brighton