Feast of the Lord Lyrics

These days are stolen from us, things changed all wrong and foul
The beast is taking form by force
Without our god is no good, serving a servant of doom
Exempt from hell until they get you...

Burn with me!
Feast of the Lord serving our souls... to god
Burn away!
In fire, torment brings us peace

Secrecy's taken to woods, far north where hope is closer
All are meant to meet our maker
Subordinates numbers get low, some missing, some found still warm
Swollen corpses side by side...

Burn with me!
Feast of the Lord serving our souls... to god
Burn away!
In fire, torment brings us peace

"Here I stand, a holy one
Your voice is telling me to be strong and without fear"
"Here I am! A holy one!
Now burn my body 'til I'm dead and my soul is set free!"
"Coming! Closer! Fire! Burning my flesh!"
Facing my end with a pain unimagined tonight!