Sola Scriptura کے بول

Words written in blood By the hands of a glorious martyr Black rivers of blood Arise above The promised land As venomous As lethal domination Forge the hatred Black rivers of blood Arise above Feed the rifts of unknown Plague the tribes resurrection The tide turns into flood Howling crowd Golden age has come To an end Unity in blasphemy Drowning in fire Drifting into a world of pain Hopeless desire For mutilation of mankind's vein Redeemer for ours sake Nailed to the cross, our last pariah Bow down to the pages of dawn All hail Sola Scriptura!