1. THE DECOMPOSING SHRINE

I am the created - Made from dust of earth
I am the chosen - Elected before birth
I am the temple - Housing the Divine
I am the vessel - The decomposing shrine

I have died, buried ‘neath the waters
Only to be born again a new creation
Dead to the world, freed from its curse
But still afflicted by its disease

I sense the presence of the ghost
Changing me inside - sanctify
Reveal Your mysteries in whispering truths
While breathing life into this corpse

I am created - I am chosen
I'm the temple - I'm the vessel
Made from dust of earth - Elected before birth
Housing the divine - The Decomposing (shrine)

A new creation guided by the ghost
His Spirit possessed me I am His host


2. AWAKEN THE WARRIOR

Awaken the warrior. O you who slumber.
Prepare for battle. Slay the enemy.
Take no prisoners. Have no mercy.
They will not succeed. We shall overcome.
This is war!

We’re fighting demons the disembodied Nephlim,
Spiritual warfare in the realm of the unseen.
Our sword and armor were forged in the heavenlies,
Bestowed upon us to bring our foes to their knees.
Bathed in the blood of a human sacrifice
Filled with the Spirit of our Master Messiah
We’re kings and priests and warriors who will reign with Him supreme
Until that time our battle cry is destroy the enemy

Destroy the enemy and all their many clever lies
Meant to lead us astray to make us compromise
Destroy the enemy and all their carefully crafted schemes
To make us ineffective to tear the body at the seams
Destroy the enemy and all their wicked malefice
Meant for our destruction to render us useless
Destroy the enemy Destroy the enemy Destroy them!


3. BLOOD-WASHED BRIDE

We all feel empty and need to fill the space.
In the starving void where nothing satisfies.
It’s the hollow in the center, the home of all desire
Desolate and broken, longing for consummation.

We need warmth. We need your fire.
Void inside broken by desire.
We need a spark to cause a flame,
A need for You to ease our pain.

So weak and desperate, we need You in our life.
You’ll be the Groom and we’ll be Your Bride.
And when You come to take us home,
We’ll sit at the right hand of Your throne.

Come and set this world on fire!
Burn it with Your blood-washed Bride.

No longer empty. You filled the space.
In the starving void and You satisfy.
You solidify the center. Fulfilled all desire.
Repaired what’s broken but still we long for consummation