Verse 1 The temple stood in pride and gold, A house once filled with fire and soul. But prophets cried with warning breath, “Your hour comes, the day of death.” They stoned the truth, they killed the light, Refused the Lamb, embraced the night. But heaven stirred, the scroll unsealed, The wrath of God at last revealed. Chorus These are the Days of Vengeance, Justice rides on clouds of flame. The blood cries out from ages past— And judgment comes in Yahweh’s name. The old has passed, the new begun, The Kingdom shines with risen Son. Verse 2 The stars fell down, the skies grew black, The armies marched, there’s no way back. The harlot drunk on martyr's wine, Now pays the price for crossing the line. The eagles gather, Rome draws near, The city weeps, but none will hear. For every word the Christ had said Was coming true just as He led. Chorus These are the Days of Vengeance, Not wrath for wrath—but righteous grace. To end the covenant now grown cold, And birth a people face to face. The age fulfilled, the veil torn through, A holy bride, forever new. Bridge Lift your heads, O saints of light, Your King has come to end the fight. The beast has fallen, death undone, The reign of peace has now begun. Final Chorus These were the Days of Vengeance, A trumpet call to clear the way. The Judge has stood, the scroll was read— The old world died, but love remains. Jerusalem now from above, Alive in Spirit, crowned in love. Outro So sing the Lamb, enthroned and true, The world made whole through all He knew. The fire has passed, the saints arise— We walk in light, no more disguise.
