Before the dawn we gather we are drawn    Moving in cold state    With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power    We enter sacred halls to quench a thirst so vast so great    In these hallowed halls    Is knowledge for the Called    Derived from the Source    Our concoctions lain before us    Seven feasts arranged in chorus    Bowed heads signal entry of the force       Shiloh, Shiloh    Glory of battles won    Shiloh, Shiloh    Victories to come    Shiloh, Shiloh    Praise for battles fought    Shiloh, Shiloh    Crowns adorn the Sought       Teaching our eyes to see beyond our minds    Behold the spiritual realms    Revealing the war and what the Spirit has in store    These ancient mysteries provide a way    Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop    Enlightening the soul    Accept this sacrifice    Disemboweling what’s inside    Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise       Gannon, Chapman, Eckel    Standing proud to greet their sons    Upon seeing the destruction    To the enemy done    To the King they offer these Warriors of Blood       Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop    Enlightening the soul    Accept this sacrifice    Disemboweling what’s inside    Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise    For before the dawn we gather, we are drawn    Moving in cold state    With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power    We curse the darkness and destroy our enemies       Curses and Destruction