Ex Morta Vita

Take unto you the armor. Righteous chest plate
Take up your helmet and shield to quench the flames
We wrestle not against the flesh, but wickedness
Terrors of death have fallen now be at rest

Some will rise and some will fall
But we will still answer the call

This day of parting is a day of gathering

Thine eyes have seen tomorrow's glory
This life from death, thine eyes have seen
Transforming tragedy

Remember the victories. The love remains
This eye is in truth a dawn. Not lost in vain

Wings soaked with blood - a new ascension
Your soul at peace - our supplicaton.