Winds of Persecution letra

A woman clothed with the sun
The moon under her feet
A crown upon her head
Bestowed with twelve stars

Followers of the Forbidden God
Winds of Persecution
All the days of your lives
For ever you shall be

And see the dragon with ten horns
Upon the seven heads
And it preyed for the child of the Church
That was yet to be born

And she was sheltered by the Lord
Inside the dark wilderness
For thousand two hunderd sixty days
And the Winds will howl by

The dragon slain by the Blood
But woe unto you, Earth
The dragon yields great wrath
And knows his time is short

And she was given the wings of an eagle
That she might flee into the desert
And he persecuted the remnant of her seed
Which kept the Truth of the Son

Blood Drift - Letras

• Last Reign
• Thrusting Plagues
• Winds of Persecution