Testo di Day Of Wrath

Awake o Zion! Put on thy strength The day of wrath hath passed Into the land of ago Those who told your soul to bow Wanting for you to be trampled They will taste bitterness They will drink bitterness I will pass them the chalice And not the one of life I will make them drink And lick it dry to the last burning drop Awake o Zion! Put on thy veil of grace You were sold for naught No more! Go shake the dust and arise Tyrants spit on my name daily This will not stand! This will not stand! This will not stand! This will not stand! You will know my name is the lord You will know my breath is fire I will pass them the chalice And not the one of life I will make them drink And lick it dry to the last burning drop I am the one that speaks, behold, it is I You will hear salvation call I will pass you the chalice That is a well of grace I will bid you drink And quench your thirst To your last mortal day