God's Front Line

[Verse] Underneath a blood-red sky, In the quiet of the night, A lonely warrior takes his stand, For heaven's final fight. Granted by the Lord above, To join the angel's call, In the war 'gainst hell's own kind, He's risking life and soul. [Verse 2] With a sword of holy light, Matched against demonic might, He feels the weight of fallen kin, Yet musters all his fight. His boots are worn, his heart is scarred, Yet he stands tall and true, For on God's front line, he fights, With nothing left to lose. [Chorus] Heaven's flames burn in his eyes, While the stars mourn from above, In the war where angels cry, He fights for all he loves. God's front line is cold and dark, But his spirit stays alight, A single soul amidst the fray, In the endless, holy night. [Verse 3] Through valleys deep and mountains high, He wields his faith as shield, Against the horrors that arise, On this unholy field. His prayers are whispered battle cries, As angels rise and fall, A solitary, human knight, Amidst the heaven's call. [Bridge] And when his strength begins to fade, His vision starts to blur, He thinks of home, of promised lands, And draws one final stir. For in the darkest, deepest pits, His resolve only grows, A single warrior on God's front line, Against eternal foes. [Chorus] Heaven's flames burn in his eyes, While the stars mourn from above, In the war where angels cry, He fights for all he loves. God's front line is cold and dark, But his spirit stays alight, A single soul amidst the fray, In the endless, holy night.