from distant lands, over trembling earth the horizon is filled with its shape

it draws closer each day

bells are ringing, they’re closing the gates

it rears its ugly head

we are taking a stand

it don’t take much to be brave if you know, where it’s been made

as long as the well ain’t dry you’ll never be betrayed steady hands unchanging minds an enemy to slay

cut off another head

the blade in the helping hand no land that hasn’t bled we paint the canvas in red

raise the flag in our name and make ‘em join the parade cut off another head

we paint the canvas in red

walk in lockstep, falling in line gather forces for the cavalcade steadfast and side by side behind virtue are promises made

it rears its ugly head

we are taking a stand

it don’t take much to be brave if you know, where it’s been made

where it’s been made

as long as the well ain’t dry you’ll never be betrayed steady hands unchanging minds an enemy to slay

cut off another head

the blade in the helping hand no land that hasn’t bled we paint the canvas in red

raise the flag in our name and make ‘em join the parade cut off another head

we paint the canvas in red

we won’t stop and it grows another head we paint the canvas in red

the blade is staking our claim and we break what we cannot obtain