Lyrics

The enemy is on the prowl ready for a fight
Deceptive one slipping in hiding from the light
Feel the evil even though it’s hidden from our sight
Makes his move under the cover of the night

Fury of attack takes place but no blood will spill
The battle’s not of flesh and blood but it still can kill
Weapons useless it’s become a matter of will
Victors in our faith enemy has had his fill

There’s no blood on this battlefield
Just the blood on my crimson shield
There’s no blood on this battlefield
Just the blood on my crimson shield

The enemy is on the prowl ready for a fight
Deceptive one slipping in hiding from the light
Weapons useless it’s become a matter of will
Victors in our faith enemy the has had his fill

There’s no blood on this battlefield
Just the blood on my crimson shield
There’s no blood on this battlefield
Just the blood on my crimson shield