Before the dawn we gather we are drawn
Moving in cold state
With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power

We enter sacred halls to quench a thirst so vast so great
In these hallowed halls
Is knowledge for the Called

Derived from the Source
Our concoctions lain before us
Seven feasts arranged in chorus

Bowed heads signal entry of the force

Shiloh, Shiloh

Glory of battles won
Shiloh, Shiloh
Victories to come

Shiloh, Shiloh
Praise for battles fought
Shiloh, Shiloh

Crowns adorn the Sought

Teaching our eyes to see beyond our minds

Behold the spiritual realms
Revealing the war and what the Spirit has in store
These ancient mysteries provide a way

Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop
Enlightening the soul
Accept this sacrifice

Disemboweling what's inside
Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise


Gannon, Chapman, Eckel
Standing proud to greet their sons
Upon seeing the destruction

To the enemy done
To the King they offer these Warriors of Blood


Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop
Enlightening the soul
Accept this sacrifice

Disemboweling what's inside
Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise
For before the dawn we gather, we are drawn

Moving in cold state
With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power
We curse the darkness and destroy our enemies


Curses and Destruction