Cry of Our Nation - Pythia

There’s no beginning there will be no end

'Til every enemy becomes a friend

The will fall on the battlefield that we defend

To the cry of our nation

There’s something in the air

Something strange and ever magical

Can you feel it in child

The thunder is the banging of the drums

We will freeze you with our stare

We will steal you blood and bone

When the Serpent Queen commands

She will haunt you with my moan

God will not save you from the throne

God will not save you

There’s no beginning there will be no end

'Til every enemy becomes a friend

The will fall on the battlefield that we defend

To the cry of our nation

It’s only make believe

It’s only in the dreams of every child

That we learn to breathe

To share our lonely prison of denial

We will strike at every heart

That abandons us to pain

We will make you sing out loud

We will wash away your shame

God will not save you from the flame

God will not save you

Oh peace will come to those who wait

Love will fly away

Peace will come

To those who wait

God will not save you from the flame

God will not save you

God will not answer to your name

God will not save you

There’s no beginning there will be no end

'Til every enemy becomes a friend

The will fall on the battlefield that we defend

To the cry of our nation