“I will give to drink without cost from the spring of the water of life.    He who overcomes will inherit all this, and I will be his God and he will be my son.”       When contrary winds blow across the sands    Their murmurs can be easily swayed    But when storms quicken one cannot placate    the howling of their murderous rages       Winged seraphim hold love’s trembling hand    Beside our waiting graves    As war roars about our precious land    Seeking cause to subjugate       Tonight in flames    Tonight the world will fear our names    Tonight in flames    Stay my feeble heart    Our deaths will be the start    Of something glorious and vain    Tonight in flames       There is no fanatism as virile as faith    To blind his words are clear    “Suffer not the infidel! Suffer not the infidel!    Assure your place in paradise here”       Winged seraphim hold love’s trembling hand    Beside her tiny grave    I will avenge her, do or damned    Her sacred mother did the same       Tonight in flames    Tonight the world will fear our names    Tonight in flames    Stay my feeble heart    Our deaths will be the start    Of something glorious and vain    Tonight in flames       I went to see her dance one day    In a play by a wailing wall    Now she is gone    But the song lives on    Zealous and maniacal       The Eastern sword must fall       “But the cowardly, the unbelieving, the vile, the murderers, the idolaters and all liars--    Their place will be in the fiery lake of burning sulphur.”       Winged seraphim hold love’s trembling hand    Beside our waiting graves    As war roars about our precious land    Seeking cause to subjugate       Tonight in flames    Tonight the world will fear our names    Tonight in flames    Stay my feeble heart    Our deaths will be the start    Of something glorious and vain    Tonight in flames