Standing up and linking arms Pound the gates, pound the gates Charging in and retrieving the lost Pounding the gates of hell Hard running warriors, holy hands in the air Pound the gates, pound the gates Speaking God's words the bones come alive Pounding the gates of hell Leading out masses, in your arms and mine Pound the gates, pound the gates Carry them home to treasure and love Looting the treasures of hell Souls that were torn, lives that seemed lost Pound the gates, pound the gates Take home the booty, these who were lost Looting the treasures of hell He promised us the treasures of darkness Pounding the gates of hell Now stands an Army Of Light One that knows the enemy's ways Looting the treasure of hell Behold the invincible army Worship the unconquerable King Worship the conquering King Pounding the gates of hell -Stephen Pursell, 2/28/03 | ![]() |
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