Tekstovi: Misfits. IN GOD WE TRUST.

Sentenced to a barren waste, wo-oh-oh
Imprisoned somewhere deep in space, wo-oh-oh
For in God we still believe, wo-oh-oh
Left to die we watch them leave

Lift our heads to the sky
He won't let us die
We will survive
Wheeling our swords for the Lord

Prisoners of faith cannot be
Tearing our chains we break free

With a burst of light the walls are blown away
The one who's captured us with life, they'll pay
And the blood we leave behind won't wash away

Another time, another place, wo-oh-oh
A planet Earth now lost in space, wo-oh-oh
They live in fear, for peace they yearn, wo-oh-oh
For those who don't, their souls will burn


So reach for the sky
For our Lord we will die
We will survive
Wheeling our swords for the Lord

Father, your voice we have heard
We raise up our swords, speak the word

For we have seen the face of Hell and still believe
That the sword to kill the beast He's given me
So how many more must die that one may see

For we have seen the face of Hell and still believe
That the sword to kill the beast He's given me
So how many more must die that one may see
Yeah