A place with no night, a dormant holy bride
With the Lamb, seated high, at the time we'll unite
She's adorned, so full of life, with no room for any words that attempt to speak of death, as these things have passed away
Neither sorrow, neither crying, neither shall there be any more pain
As every old evil is washed away
And he said "write: for these words, are true and faithful
I make all things new
Neither sorrow, neither crying, neither shall there be any more pain in the new Jerusalem
My dreams have been corrupted, there's something on my back, digging deep into my skin, and every one of these demons live
But they scatter at the sound, aware of all weakness, as I speak His name, yes they'll tremble!
The anarchy has no place, in a city glowing of sardius
With streets of gold, and a King upon the throne
A new dwelling place
Descends from the sky, I can't believe it's our time
I'll fly, atop the world oh so high, meeting halfway to the sky, my new home, where I will dwell, forever righteous
Where I'll dwell, there will be no night
For our faces glow at the sight of the king's court, stretching on into infinity
A new life righteous, a brand new world