Raise your arms

There's a man upon the hill; he's blackened by the sun
He's pointing out the way to all, the way the west was won
And at the bottom of the hill, the animals, they cry
They're lurking in the waters deep and circling the sky

Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms into the night

The numbers gathered on the front; the killing time draws near
Ready to do what the man says; carry out his fear
To all my faithful followers; the giant and the small
Heaven awaits your brave souls if you heed my call

Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms

Raise your arms

For forty days and forty nights the animals fought true
Feeding off the flesh they slain, and drinking blood they drew
And when the smoke cleared from the fields, the animals stood tall
Freedom won in blood they spilled, the vanquished lay in thrall

Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms into the night
Raise your arms

Raise your arms
Raise your arms
Raise your arms