Trudging through Humanity's soul we live on.

With fists held high and screams of outrage,

our world turns red as crimson paints the scene.

Growls of pure anger from flights of descending demons;

and still a Holy war of God's warriors rages on.

Though bleeding and broken we stay determined,

for our love of God keeps us gracefully alive.

Not threats of hell or a demon's roar can brake our faith,

for our faith is our hearts.

The heart of a warrior of God.

Oh Father! give us strength for the evil we face,

as it knows no bounds.

Legions against us we strive for victory,

the victory our God has already given peace.

God's warriors;

we are angels without wings,

we are flesh that bleeds,

down on earth where god breathes.