Acolyte March
PROJECT 86 · Knives To The Future 2014 · Track 02 of 15
Hand over your city to me I am the name of all you profane Drop the gates! Drop the gates! As your culture's erased from history
Rain on the Towers and Slay all the living and Blaze the embankments and Raze every suburb Your city belongs to me You will see
We stalk with the ark as our shield Your lifespan extends to seven days Oh Jericho laid to waste! Oh Jericho laid to waste! You'll face the fire for your unbelief
Your walls are a case of a tomb from a womb Of an unholy union that sentenced you You will see You will see Your end is at your gates Your city belongs to me