Since Cain first struck at Abel down to some among us here,
We have faced the dragon's fury now for near six thousand years.
Like Christ, once dead, we live forever, now let Hell's gate fear!
O God, your kingdom come!
To Babylon we constitute a weak and homely choir.
Even sometimes to each other there seems little to desire.
But behind this veil of flesh we are crowned with holy fire!
O God, your kingdom come!
Who has raised his hand to strike the one for whom Christ died?
"How long till you avenge us?", the headless souls have cried.
Behold the jealous fire, you who dared to touch his bride!
O God, your kingdom come!
The world-god will beat us to embrace his twisted night.
His demonic cruelty doubles as we calmly love the right.
See our faces crushed today then blaze immortal light!
O God, your kingdom come!