| Listen, sound a warning, hear the angel of the Lord
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| Jesus comes, bringing justice, not peace but a holy sword
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| Tremble every demon power and principality
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| The day comes when you’ll confess Him
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| With all creation on their knees
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| Come on, Gabe, stop trippin'
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| My god is gaining while yours is steady slippin'
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| Look around, the church is dying
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| Step off punk, there ain’t no point in trying
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| To make your case, I’m in your face
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| With the news that your crew’s 'bout to be disgraced
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| We’re bold, cold, 'bout to put you on hold
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| Like a twenty dollar suit we’re gonna watch you fold
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| Holy war, holy war
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| He is Lord, Jesus is Lord, Jesus is Lord
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| Listen, heed the warning
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| Thru the heavens and thru the earth
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| He returns to claim his people
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| Made alive in the second birth
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| Rise up, holy nation, you are victors in Jesus' name
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| Take a stand and raise a standard
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| With the word that we proclaim
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| Hold on, homes, get a grip
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| I’m droppin' science on the Revelation tip
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| It’s a fairy tale, a bedtime story
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| There won’t be no Armegeddon cuz we’re gonna steal the glory
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| From your so-called King and the posse He brings
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| Won’t be no thing but a chicken wing
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| We’re living large, and takin' charge
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| Gonna park you like a car in your momma’s garage
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| Holy war, holy war
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| He is Lord, Jesus is Lord, Jesus is Lord
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| Let the trumpets sound about the universe
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| We proclaim the glory of the Lord
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| Jesus Christ has gained for us the victory |