On a day of darkness and of gloominess, We rise together, we will stand strong
On a day of clouds and of thick darkness, We rise together, we will stand strong
As the morning spreads over the mountains, We rise together, we will stand strong
But great people, a strong army, We rise together, we will stand strong

Blow the rams on trumpet in Zion, We are the army called to fight
Trumpet the alarm of my holy mountain, We are the warriors shining bright
Shake the country up, God's judgment's on its way
The day is almost here, a black day, a doomsday, Nothing can stand against our might

There hath not been ever the light, We rise together, we will stand strong
Neither shall be any more after it, We rise together, we will stand strong
A large and mighty army spreads, We rise together, we will stand strong
Like dawn light moving over the mountains, We rise together, we will stand strong

Blow the rams on trumpet in Zion, We are the army called to fight
Trumpet the alarm of my holy mountain, We are the warriors shining bright
Shake the country up, God's judgment's on its way
The day is almost here, a black day, a doomsday, Nothing can stand against our might

Nothing like this has ever happened, What we see before our eyes
Nothing like this will ever happen again, With the spirit we will rise
Whilst fire burns everything before this army, Through the fire we will go
Before it arises Eden's beauty, With its strength we will grow

Blow the rams on trumpet in Zion, We are the army called to fight
Trumpet the alarm of my holy mountain, We are the warriors shining bright
Shake the country up, God's judgment's on its way
The day is almost here, a black day, a doomsday, Nothing can stand against our might

There's never been anything like it, We are the army called to fight
And never will be again
We are the warriors shining bright
Nothing escapes our scape

We are the army called to fight
You and I are the great and mighty army
We are the army
There's never been anything like it, We are the army called to fight

Never will be again
We rather worry about it
Nothing escapes our scape
We are the army called to fight

You and I are the great and mighty army
We rather worry about it