Show our eyes true color We want to hear the trumpet roar
We want to hear the trumpet roar with words that trample the pagan's
cavalry
Pummel the darkness with the light
Hand in hand, side by side, we will march with full force
With your words from our throats we will march with full force
Words that will shake the earth and boil the seas,
trample the bones of the living dead as they roam the streets alone
We go marching on Let the trumpets roar (Go)
I'm the harbinger, not the author of these timeless words
Led by the Comforter I sing to you
And if my throat were to be cut from ear to ear, I hope that these words
would carry on in these songs that I pray you sing one day
We sing for you We sing for you We sing for you We sing for you
We sing for you We sing for you We sing for you We sing for you