They crash the gate too late to stop our rite  We hold our breath and wait as stars align  How can they call us wrong?   How do we take this?   Opposing all we know is truly right  They have the nerve to taint this holy night  How do they trust the light?   How do we show them?     With faith we'll burn the liars  This place was always ours  Reform, Return the hour  The candle, it holds the power    (chorus)  We're the owners of this land  We've laid our roads  You'd never understand where we've come form  We've earned this through penance  We speak in penitence    With faith we'll take the chosen  This place will lead the lost to  Realize the candle holds  The light, the power grows     We were called to this land from across the sea  Here we've made our home    Now you've come to our village with blunts and blades to fight  Turn your back and get out now or death will claim the night    (Chorus)  Turn back or  Blood will spill