In The Battle (Saint)

In the blackest night the signatures are done The treaty's set, the missions clear A nation to be won He shakes the hand of fate He's cleaver, he's no fool He's set the stage, manipulates He's setting up his rule Hear the martyrs, hear them cry White horse rider, with fire in his eye's I hear the armies beat the drum The end of time has just begun The dragon wears a kingly crown But his kingdoms going down In the battle, in the battle At the wailing wall The witness they rome From their mouths they devastate With fire and brimstone The beast, his throne of death He calls himself the one Abominations desecrate His time is almost done