Author & Punisher - Final Hours lyrics

Here I will walk Despite of these Impervious malnourished thoughts I'll make my mark Here in this land Drawing fine lines On foreign sands Christ had his time Now this is ours Let's use it all In these final hours Cover the stink Remove the stains Keep all the infidels Locked up in chains We'll fight for peace Inside our gates Treasures abound In the pearly gates Tonight we'll decide On which souls to save One person's victory is Another's deep grave