Emerald Saints in the Shadows

Ooh. They were wolves in a city of sheep, hands stained red.

Secrets buried deep. Lost their lovers, lost their name. The world turned cold,

they took the blame. But a voice called out through the ash and

the stone. It said, "Rise up. You're not alone." Emerald saints in

the shadows find burning green in the blackest night. They once were sinners,

now they pray. Bringing hope where darkness stays. Hey, hey,

hey. Hey, hey. Their swords are words,

their shields are light. They kneel at dawn but they stand to fight.