Break bread in rapture
Fill your cups in exaltation
We feast in glory of this victory

Tell us a tale of wounds borne in honour
Stories of courage survive generations
Legends remember your sacrifices
Our king adored by your perseverance

The blood of man is spilled in oblation
This feast is an omen of communion to come

Our fallen men testify to our purpose
No man can live if he can not die free
Martyrs we'll be as we stand firm in the truth
Await in hope the return of eden

All of my life I have longed for
The origin and fulfillment
Of the ache that beauty stirs