1. THE WOE ORACLE

Raise or bury the corpse within
Praise or curse the soul
Blood is found on your head for the quick and the dead
In your mind you are wise
In your eyes prudence lies
Judgments found on your head, you're as good as dead.

Woe to you I can tell you, you'll surely die
Cast one of these astray and you're as good as dead

In the sea casted, you'll die with a millstone around your Neck

Woe to thee fire burns deep, heed your call or you'll fall


2. VALLEY OF DRY BONES

Arise from the grave from the stone
Alive breathing life bone to bone
Flesh will appear once again
And blood will run through your veins

Once eroded and dead
Though the vultures have fed
An army of dust and of bones
Only the dead can kill death

In the valley of dry bones
The same place where we once died
Stands the plan for my redemption
Waiting for the breath of life

When I die is when I'll live.


3. BATTLE HYMN

I have come here to fight
Not to watch as you
Kill me, and take home my right
Here to Speak.
Bruising my heel now I
limp when I walk, and
Your bite brings me pain, but
My heel crushed your head.

Still before you strike.
Will you catch me sleeping?
With a serpent's cunning,
Steal, Kill, Destroy.
I can see your tactics
With my eyes wide open
By might from above
Steal, Kill, Destroy

My submission is your perdition
By my sword your reign will fall.
My submission is your perdition
Mark my words your reign will fall