Storm warning But there's no fear Lies forming The sacrament lays bare The sinner Will testify They'll suffer When sacrificed on high The burning sermons purge their evil words Between the Hammer and the Anvil Force rises False rituals Baptises The body and the soul Our union Their fall from grace Confession (confess your sins) Will seal them to their fate The burning sermons will survive their curse Between the Hammer and the Anvil Transgression They prey on grief Our mission To purify belief This altar Gives power and light They'll falter While we are shining bright The burning sermons consecrate their sin Between the Hammer and the Anvil Storm warning But there's no fear
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