Lyrics
In the dark i saw, the heavens opened up and the word of god was spoken, the center burned like glowing metal
A windstorm from the north, flash like lightning Sabbath, as i turned around to run
and so i followed down
the temple is defiled
in the fire was life
A windstorm from the north, the sound of rushing waters, in my darkest year in the fourth month on the fifth day
There i saw a creature, that which is pure corrupt
there i saw a creature
In exile by the sea a vision came to me, a windstorm from the north
The hand outstretched below, in the dark i saw, that which is pure corrupt
Cannot crush us follow me straight through death s door, a vast cloud with flashing lightning, a lion a man an ox an eagle
floods us with light
In the fire was life, wings spread overhead God, in the fire was life
As i turned around to run, the anger never stops God, cannot crush us follow me straight through death s door
The hand outstretched below, in my darkest year in the fourth month on the fifth day
Two thousand years of numbness and vanity, i swear they touched each other God, a lion a man an ox an eagle
can the torn and bloody victim love the jaws that rend him
The anger never stops, two thousand years of numbness and vanity
the hand outstretched below
a vast cloud with flashing lightning
Twilight of god, the hand outstretched below
The center burned like glowing metal, the anger never stops, that which is light in me darken
In the dark i saw, a vast cloud with flashing lightning, in my darkest year in the fourth month on the fifth day
Cannot crush us follow me straight through death s door, as i turned around to run
can the torn and bloody victim love the jaws that rend him
flash like lightning
cannot crush us follow me straight through death s door
in the dark i saw
The temple is defiled, the anger never stops
cannot crush us
Swooped down overhead, two thousand years of numbness and vanity
The hand outstretched below, twilight of god
the heavens opened up and the word of god was spoken
Dear god the heathen have come, in my darkest year in the fourth month on the fifth day, in the fire was life
in the fire was life
the anger never stops