You came here looking for trouble, seems like it found you first You brace yourself for impact, dare death to do its worst And as the battle rages, it
Oh taste and see the riches of our glorious king Whose Grace and mercy know no bounds of him the angels sing Glory Glory to the one who reigns on high
Oh how we think we know just how to love When all we know is how to love ourselves If we would only seek guidance from above we could figure it out
This is the call to all our foes We're gathered here to make our stand Time to face us meet our demands You're left alone with the blood on your hands
