Behind all valor, behind all your words And your pain and behind this christian rhetoric, There is a rage that will conquer. You are the conqueror. Behind the words in red, there is a rage. Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage. Behind the things you said, there is a rage. Jesus, why did you end up dead? there is a rage.
You breathe holy terror, stronger than all of our pride. Oh, holy terror, drop a bomb on the inside. Kingdom violence, so necessary. We are the violent. You have a rage that will conquer. Conqueror.
Behind the words in red, there is a rage. Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage. Behind the things you said, there is a rage. Jesus, why did you end up dead? there is a rage.
You're breeding a terror, a holy terror in me. Oh god, I am terrified. Is this ecstasy? Behold the worthy lamb, and be terrified. We are the terrorists in this evil age. We are the violent. We hold the rage of the conqueror.