From the tops of the mountains, called your king
Calling all to battle. The gates were opening.
Taking your axe and preparing to fight

Run by those proved worthy
Run by those that pleased the gods
Run by the men that betrayed you
Run by those who will kill you

Door opened, cherubim, and angel
The taste of battle
What more was to be asked of those that served the one.

When the gates opened there’s clashing of swords
Fire and ash and blood that created them
When the gates opened the ones that betrayed
Bloodied halos and shredded wings

Run by those proved worthy
Run by those that pleased the gods
Run by the men that betrayed you
Run by those who will kill you

Door opened, an angel flying down
The taste of battle
What more was to be asked of those that served the one.

When the gates opened there’s clashing of swords
Fire and ash and blood that created them
When the gates opened the ones that betrayed
Bloodied halos and shredded wings

Woh, the killing spree of the cherubim,
Slaughter the mortals that hunted them down
Cherubim