Messenger, Messenger - Fit For A King

I’ve been building a nation, under the water, on top of graves

On top of graves

I’ve been building a nation to construct the great revolt

To tell them all, what I’ve sought out to seek in faith

This viper has been purged from your body

Intoxicated, sulking in regret

Let in the words of an un-silent saint

Let in the words he has yet to speak

(Let in the words that he has yet to speak)

We must hold fast in truth

We must hold fast in truth

I know now, we can make this through

I know its hard to breathe

When your lungs have failed you

I know it’s hard to live

With these lies shoved down your throat

(shoved down your throat)

I know its hard to breathe when your lungs have failed you

I know its hard to breathe and I know its hard to live when your world comes

crashing down

(Comes crashing down)

Comes crashing down

Prepare your hearts for the truth

For those sleeping, need it the most

Prepare your hearts for the truth

Messenger, Messenger

Messenger, Messenger