Carcasses will be everywhere, left to decay, enough flesh left behind, for the birds to feed
The armies of the beast shall wallow in defeat, their mangled bodies rotting, left for the birds to eat
Carcasses will be everywhere left to decay
The armies of the beast shall wallow in defeat
With the sword of His mouth He will slaughter the wicked
He'll be riding on a white horse, His garments dipped in blood, Heaven's army following, wrath poured out like a flood
King of Kings and Lord of Lords, King of Kings and Lord of Lords
Carcasses will be everywhere, left to decay, enough flesh behind for the birds to feed
The armies of the beast shall wallow in defeat, their mangled bodies rotting, left for the birds to eat
With the sword of His mouth He will slaughter the wicked