Behind all your valor, behind all your words and your pain and behind this Christian rhetoric, there is a rage that will conquer. You are the conqueror. Behind the words in red, there is a rage. Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage. Behind the things you said, there is a rage. Jesus, why did you end up dead? There is a rage.

You breathe holy terror, stronger than all of our pride. Oh, holy terror, please drop a bomb on the inside.
Kingdom violence, so necessary. We are the violent; You have a rage that will conquer.
Conqueror. Behind the words in red, there is a rage. Behind the blood you shed, there is a rage. Behind the things you said, there is a rage. Jesus, why did you end up dead? There is a rage.
You’re bleeding a terror, a holy terror in me. God, I am terrified. Is this ecstasy, ecstasy?
Behold the worthy lamb and be terrified. We are the terrorists in this evil age. We are the violent; we hold the rage of the Conqueror.

Rage of the Conqueror. Jesus, the Conqueror! Jesus, the Conqueror! Jesus, the Conqueror! Rage of the Conqueror