Listen, sound a warning, hear the angel of the Lord Jesus comes, bringing justice, not peace but a holy sword Tremble every demon power and principality The day comes when you'll confess Him With all creation on their knees
Come on, Gabe, stop trippin' My god is gaining while yours is steady slippin' Look around, the church is dying Step off punk, there ain't no point in trying To make your case, I'm in your face With the news that your crew's 'bout to be disgraced We're bold, cold, 'bout to put you on hold Like a twenty dollar suit we're gonna watch you fold
Holy war, holy war He is Lord, Jesus is Lord, Jesus is Lord
Listen, heed the warning Thru the heavens and thru the earth He returns to claim his people Made alive in the second birth Rise up, holy nation, you are victors in Jesus' name Take a stand and raise a standard With the word that we proclaim
Hold on, homes, get a grip I'm droppin' science on the Revelation tip It's a fairy tale, a bedtime story There won't be no Armegeddon cuz we're gonna steal the glory From your so-called King and the posse He brings Won't be no thing but a chicken wing We're living large, and takin' charge Gonna park you like a car in your momma's garage
Holy war, holy war He is Lord, Jesus is Lord, Jesus is Lord
Let the trumpets sound about the universe We proclaim the glory of the Lord Jesus Christ has gained for us the victory He's already won the Holy War
Compositores: Desmond D Andrea Dickerson, Rex M Carroll ECAD: Obra #5672298