The Trial - Viking

Judgement day — will you comprehend?

Beckons close at hand

Those of us that were born again

And those who curse the Holy Land

Brought forth before the Son of god

The One who loved enough to die

We will be not judged by our words and deeds

But by our faith when we are tried

Respond to the Holy One

Why you think that He should spare

A man who mocked and cursed His name

Or knew the truth and did not care

Drink the blood of the King of Kings

Love the Savior of the human race

Kneel before Him, discard your rings

And pray that He will give you grace

He was born unto a virgin

A birth from royal seed

The truest test of prophets

Is truthful prophesy

Know the Prophet was no bastard

We did not deserve His death

Just the thought of what He did for me

Forever I will be His slave

His own kind of refused acknowledgement

Crucified the Chosen One

As the sun set behind the cross of thieves

Dying, He knew His work was done

(Solo: Ron)