Sangtekst: Petra. Occupy.

The enemy surrounds the perimeter
Searching for an opening
Sneaking 'round, trying to gain some ground
He's laying down a smokescreen

Never full, he prowls about
For someone to devour
Blind with rage, his reign is threatened
By a greater power

Occupy, occupy
Standing firm, lifting high, the holy standard
Occupy, occupy
'Til our Captain marches in

He'll catch your eye with some cheap disguise
Or innocent distraction
Then he'll infiltrate the ranks
And split you into factions

He never sleeps but constantly
Is planning some new angle
Soldier must be diligent
To keep from getting tangled

Occupy, occupy
Standing firm, lifting high, the holy standard
Occupy, occupy
'Til our Captain marches in

He shall return with the armies of the Lord
The king of kings, in vengeance wielding His sword
His strength and His power, re-lived in this hour
We are His people and He's our great reward

I say that occupy, occupy
Standing firm, lifting high, the holy standard
Occupy, occupy
'Til our Captain marches

Occupy, occupy
Standing firm, lifting high, the holy standard
Occupy, occupy
'Til our Captain marches in