Gonna cut through the dark like a buzzsaw Seen a light gonna live by a new law Got a gift of grace From the Ancient of Days Gonna cut through the dark like a buzzsaw Law of love, gift of faith and a hope sure Now I fight the one Who opposes God's Son You come against me with A sword, a lying myth I come to you in the Name of the Lord For He's the Lord of Hosts The God of Israel And it is Him who you have defiled Darkness flee I'm a child born of the Cross The warrior in me Fights to save what which was lost Demons flee At the sound of His Holy Name Set the captives free Like a buzzsaw through a wall of flame