Woven Hand - Field Of Hedon lyrics

Master say on Good teacher,yes We have heard it said A certain man,a certain ruler If there is no law there is no bread New gods we have chosen War is so the gate In it’s turning it …tremble Woe to Earth Heaven has dropped its gates Who is this who comes from Edon Dressed in d**h’s red robe? In they stepping out Out the field of Hedon My beloved is clear and crimson He wears the eagle feather Chief among ten thousand The angel of the Lord stood by Master say on Master say on Master say on Master say on Who is this who comes from Edon Dressed in d**h’s red robe? In they stepping out Out the field of Hedon Master say on Master say on Master say on Master say on