The Southern Cities Fall
True Strength
The Armies of Israel, press the attack and march down into the vale
Over the rocky hills, like a wave, they lay claim over every stone!
Iron Age warriors clash for every Tel, on their way to destroy Hebron
With the power of God, on their side, outnumbered but not alone!
Their blood shall coat the rocks!
And stain deep the marl!
The chalk will turn red!
And no one shall live!
The Bronze Age dies!
As Canaan tastes defeat!
The Birth of the Iron Age
Shall set the world aflame!
Fight to the death! Extinguish every man!
From Makkedah, all Shfela!
Put to the sword, everyone you can!
From Lachish to Libnah!
Fight to the death! Extinguish every man!
From Eglon to Hebron!
Put to the sword, everyone you can!
King of Gezer and all Debir!
The Armies of Israel, strike Eglon, march in the Valley of Adorayim
A place where 40 days, The Twelve Spies sent, scouted the Promised Land!
Now that fear is gone, from Moses' day, when only two reported good news
The giants they feared, that descend from Anak, now no longer stand!
Their blood now coats the rocks!
And stains deep the marl!
The chalk has turned red!
And no one now lives!
The Bronze Age dies!
As Canaan tastes defeat!
The Birth of the Iron Age
Shall set the world aflame!
Fight to the death! Extinguish every man!
From Makkedah, all Shfela!
Put to the sword, everyone you can!
From Lachish to Libnah!
Fight to the death! Extinguish every man!
From Eglon to Hebron!
Put to the sword, everyone you can!
King of Gezer and all Debir!