The hammer may fall, at Satan's call
and make them fall back, no retreat
never say nay, and never defeat
keeping their place, standing tall
Ever the flood, covered in blood
all the king's horses, and men
they'll never ask why, it's do or die
no matter the where, or the when
Though mountains slide to the sea
and the world descends too decay
the spirit, and soul, embers from coal
no matter what stand, in the way
Holding head high, daring the sky
no rain pon their parade
the sun and the moon
singing their tune
doin more, that just getting by
Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 9:19 AM UTC
The hammer may fall, at Satan's call
and make them fall back, no retreat
never say nay, and never defeat
keeping their place, standing tall
Ever the flood, covered in blood
all the king's horses, and men
they'll never ask why, it's do or die
no matter the where, or the when
Though mountains slide to the sea
and the world descends too decay
the spirit, and soul, embers from coal
no matter what stand, in the way
Holding head high, daring the sky
no rain pon their parade
the sun and the moon
singing their tune
doin more, that just getting by
