Death has no dominion

The reassembling of the bones
Is a nessecary thing
'Cause we all must stand before the throne
Not to receive a diamond ring
but a stone with a new name carved on it
Not ever yet pronounced
It's all for love that we've been created
To praise His name and live
It's ready for the take for free
The giver wants to give

The reassembling of the bones
At final tumpets sound
While holding seven stars
The son of man will claim
us back as His posession
Will love us all the same
as rightful heirs
since death has no dominion


The reassembling of the bones
The ressurrected dead will live
For evermore  give praises to His name
As His kingdom they  proclaim