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, all the streets alone
We go marching on, let the trumpets roar, go
I'm the harbinger
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