Songtext von Rise For Victory

Rise for victory Rise for victory Rise for victory Rise for victory Until they rise for victory To sit with all saint's crew Posthumously worshiped Throne filled with Filled with hypoctisy Here comes the lord Golden coins which Grows up Unfaithful braveness Lack of power Which gives away Instead of rising it Unscrupulous Golden recipe for miracle Which devours... Itself Rise for victory Rise for victory Rise for victory Rise for victory Conspiracy made in secret Impure days makes Another frustration Like a deep pitcher With evil inside How much should I drink to drain The soul's infection Secret Rise for victory Rise for victory Rise for victory The sin won't be The only punishment Burning sinsiter Mountains of fire Authoritatian law Will be the first What is the reason To torch the pyre Rise for victory