1. VEHEMENT ZEAL

Loneliness is my bride
Without it then I would die
I came from nothing
To nothing I'll return
Another body made savage
And a soul be one with He

Stagnation
Ruination
Crush the throat of the wicked
Sword of the spirit
Vehement zeal
This weapon of the Christ

My mind a battered ship
Ripping through the sea
Hate and darkness burning
In the furnace pushing me
Pain and hatred fuel
A fervor in the sea
My lighthouse is the Father
Rip and tearing towards His light

Stagnation
Ruination
Crush the throat of the wicked
Sword of the spirit
Vehement zeal
This weapon of the Christ