Fit for a King - The Face of Hate

A crusade, a call to the brave. A mission, a mark on our name. Hold hope in a world of doubt. Full of war, chains unbound. Revolting, the silent scream now. Refusing, to lose, to lie down. Hold hope in a world of shame. In the end they'll know our name. Day after day we burn a new light. We're climbing the mountain, victory in sight. A movement, connected. Our voices rise above the flames. Redeemed in the ashes. We're staring down the face of hate. An evil that only knows pain. They're broken and leading the way. Heretics with an axe to clutch. Crush the truth, turn it to dust. They've got our souls in the palm of their hands. But with strength like mountains, we'll take them back again. A movement, connected. Our voices rise above the flames. Redeemed in the ashes. We're staring down the face of hate.

Written by:
DREW FULK, JARED EASTERLING, ROBERT BENTON LYNGE, RYAN KIRBY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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