“I will give to drink without cost from the spring of the water of life. 

He who overcomes will inherit all this, and I will be his God and he will be my son.” 



When contrary winds blow across the sands 

Their murmurs can be easily swayed 

But when storms quicken one cannot placate 

the howling of their murderous rages 



Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 

Beside our waiting graves 

As war roars about our precious land 

Seeking cause to subjugate 



Tonight in flames 

Tonight the world will fear our names 

Tonight in flames 

Stay my feeble heart 

Our deaths will be the start 

Of something glorious and vain 

Tonight in flames 



There is no fanatism as virile as faith 

To blind his words are clear 

“Suffer not the infidel! Suffer not the infidel! 

Assure your place in paradise here” 



Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 

Beside her tiny grave 

I will avenge her, do or damned 

Her sacred mother did the same 



Tonight in flames 

Tonight the world will fear our names 

Tonight in flames 

Stay my feeble heart 

Our deaths will be the start 

Of something glorious and vain 

Tonight in flames 



I went to see her dance one day 

In a play by a wailing wall 

Now she is gone 

But the song lives on 

Zealous and maniacal 



The Eastern sword must fall 



“But the cowardly, the unbelieving, the vile, the murderers, the idolaters and all liars-- 

Their place will be in the fiery lake of burning sulphur.” 



Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 

Beside our waiting graves 

As war roars about our precious land 

Seeking cause to subjugate 



Tonight in flames 

Tonight the world will fear our names 

Tonight in flames 

Stay my feeble heart 

Our deaths will be the start 

Of something glorious and vain 

Tonight in flames