Song lyrics The Frigid War by Hands Of The Martyr

I'm on solid ground, the darkness all around
He points his crooked finger and say aloud," I knew this day would come."
Make your mark on the day we all come crashing down
It's no use painting schemes of our world's end
Let's battle hand in hand as we take on the army of pure hatred
And now you bathe in blood
Yeah, we've been here before
And I cannot wait to bring on the war
Bring on the war! Bring on the war of the thousands! A spiritual force
Bring on the war! Bring on the war of the thousands in the frigid war