Zeus to Borta To Armen, Diana, I call on Ela You wastin' for peace for a feast on the blood of Kings You ancient Babylon, America, all form in griefs
to Borta To Armen, Diana, I call on Ela You wastin' for peace for a feast on the blood of Kings You ancient Babylon, America, all form in griefs As the
gates standing tall But when you hear Him call your name, will you be able to proclaim In my Lord of all Hallelujah (5x) All hail the power of jesus name
[Chorus:] Jesus, sweet Jesus, oh the wonder of His name. Jesus, sweet Jesus, let the people give Him praise. [Verse 1:] Blessings and glory be given
altars I shall soil And then for the first time you'll feel Hate in your soul For the Glory of all Evil Souls, die ! All Hail Satan...
All hail the power of Jesus' name Let angels prostrate fall Bringing forth the Royal Diadem And crown Him Lord of all Bringing forth the Royal Diadem