I've been building a nation, under the water, on top of graves
On top of graves!
I've been building a nation to construct the great revolt
To tell them all, what I've sought out to seek in faith
This viper has been purged from your body
Intoxicated, sulking in regret
Let in the words of an un-silent saint
Let in the words He has yet to speak
We must hold fast in truth
We must hold fast in truth
I know now, we can make this through
I know its hard to breathe,
When your lungs have failed you
I know it's hard to live,
With these lies shoved down your throat
I know its hard to breathe & I know it's hard to live
When your world comes crashing down!
Prepare your heart with the truth
For those sleeping, need it the most
Prepare your heart with the truth
Messenger, Messenger
Messenger, Messenger