Son of the morning, highest of allYou had so much going till you took the fallHad a place in the glory but you wanted it allImpossible odds but you had the gall
It seemed so unlikely that you would rebelSuch a worthy opponent that you knew so wellBut you went down fighting when you heard the bellTook a third down from heaven when you went to hell
This means war and the battle's still ragingWar and though both sides are wagingThe Victor is sure and the victory secureBut till judgment we all must endureThis means war!
This means war and the battle's still ragingWar and though both sides are wagingThe Victor is sure and the victory secureBut till judgment we all must endureThis means war!
Now it's all over down to the wireCounting the days to your own lake of fireBut you'll go down fighting for all that you're worthTo try to abolish His image on earth
This means war and the battle's still ragingWar and though both sides are wagingThe Victor is sure and the victory secureBut till judgment we all must endureThis means war!

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