Before the dawn we gather we are drawn Moving in cold state With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power We enter sacred halls to quench a thirst so vast so great In these hallowed halls Is knowledge for the Called Derived from the Source Our concoctions lain before us Seven feasts arranged in chorus Bowed heads signal entry of the force Shiloh, Shiloh Glory of battles won Shiloh, Shiloh Victories to come Shiloh, Shiloh Praise for battles fought Shiloh, Shiloh Crowns adorn the Sought Teaching our eyes to see beyond our minds Behold the spiritual realms Revealing the war and what the Spirit has in store These ancient mysteries provide a way Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop Enlightening the soul Accept this sacrifice Disemboweling what's inside Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise Gannon, Chapman, Eckel Standing proud to greet their sons Upon seeing the destruction To the enemy done To the King they offer these Warriors of Blood Drinking of blood and tasting bitter hyssop Enlightening the soul Accept this sacrifice Disemboweling what's inside Laid in a watergrave and from this death we rise For before the dawn we gather, we are drawn Moving in cold state With hearts of fire, of Spirit and of power We curse the darkness and destroy our enemies Curses and Destruction