Dear Martyr

Every day, every night, someone's giving up their life

 Words of faith undenied, ready to survive or die

 Why do they stay? Why don't they run away?

 Why do they pray when they're hunted for their faith?

 Cursed by the culture, they circle like vultures

 Waiting for your hope to die

 This one's for the saints, facing the fire

 To every Christian praising God through razor wire

 This one's for the saints, you know who you are

 The underground, the beaten down, don't give up now

 This one's for the saints

 Chained like criminals, marked as infidels

 Tormentors screaming out, burn them to the ground

 Why do they praise? With one foot in an unmarked grave

 You can drain their veins

 The kingdom of heaven will not go away

 Praying love for the tyrants, peace in the violence

 God give them strength to hold on

 This one's for the saints, facing the fire

 To every Christian praising God through razor wire

 This one's for the saints, you know who you are

 The underground, the beaten down, don't give up now

 This one's for the...

 I hear the voice of the martyr

 Saying goodbye

 The countless believers

 Tortured by Christ

 The sticks and stones, broken bones

 They may steal your breath, but they can't take your soul

 This one's for the saints, facing the fire

 To every Christian praising God through razor wire

 This one's for the saints, you know who you are

 The underground, the beaten down, don't give up now

 This one's for the saints, don't give up now

 This one's for the saints

 The underground, the beaten down, don't give up now

 This one's for the...