This Day Belongs To Yahweh

It was dark
the moon was on
shining brightly on the stone
I looked at you
you looked at me
who did have responsibility
who marks the time
when the day is young
for the thousand years we fight with haste
now here we stand on this darkened place
raise up your hand to have a taste
I tear off my clothes to start the praise
this day belongs to Yahweh

Gather the men
lets start the run
for they will be ready
their time has come
watch for the one they call Belial
he can melt the flesh right off your bones
when we're done let no man stand
let us have thrice the power in our hands
this day belongs to Yahweh

Fire,lightning brings a mix of faith
leave a trail of blood as metal collides
under the moon there's a mist in red
the earth it rumbles steadily below
seeking to grab all the lost souls
I raise my weapon up high to the heavens
an explosion of jade,amber and gold
leads the charge to pave the road
when souls were lost to the masquerade
it darkened the earth and it spit with fire
consuming the numbered to an early grave
this day belongs to Yahweh

the lion roars
the birds that soar
to feast on flesh to seal the score
one million and a hundred million that failed to test
followed Belial to an ugly death
being kings,presidents and fools with armor of gold
now find the spirit locked in a hole
no match for the seven and the hundred
warriors of mercy alongside Michaels brigade
praise be to the One
for He placed them in our hands
this day belongs to Yahweh