Текст (слова) песни «Hail»

And I saw myself standing
before the throne,
and a loud voice cried out
Behold!
Then I saw a fiery steed
clad in battle reignment and he that sat upon him was God's

own warrior come to do
battle with the children of the beast.
Get on your feet, or on
your knees, all hail Wicked Angel!