On this very mountain top, the cheer of their loose metallic disks, will not go silent
There, an outburst of animation
Muzzles have forgotten their complaints and tickers their despair
Lift up your eyes, a thrashing in the depth of serene mighty waters
None of it escaped His piercing eye, His right hand, Man of war
The leaping rams are streaked and speckled
Presently, the ardent flames of fire in their eyes, the endearment
An accurate and genuine registration of inexperienced identities
A tangible existence of what has forever existed, their pure inheritance
Likened to lead, the horse, the horseman and his chariots have been summoned, these lie covered in the heart of the sea, clad in mail
A talent of pure of gold, tested by fire has put out his flames
The very road to liberation, a drenched one for the pursuers
Snuffed off, the anguish of the wilderness, let slip, the mourning of the desert
His Glory put to display
There, an outburst of animation
Muzzles have forgotten their complaints and tickers their despair
Lift up your eyes, a thrashing in the depth of serene mighty waters
None of it escaped His piercing eye, His right hand, Man of war
The leaping rams are streaked and speckled
Presently, the ardent flames of fire in their eyes, the endearment
An accurate and genuine registration of inexperienced identities
A tangible existence of what has forever existed, their pure inheritance
Likened to lead, the horse, the horseman and his chariots have been summoned, these lie covered in the heart of the sea, clad in mail
A talent of pure of gold, tested by fire has put out his flames
The very road to liberation, a drenched one for the pursuers
Snuffed off, the anguish of the wilderness, let slip, the mourning of the desert
His Glory put to display
