Shabach - The Procussions

Shabach - The Procussions

Альбом
5 Sparrows for 2 Cents
Год
2006
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
287400

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Shabach

The Procussions

I can’t help but explode to this sound

I’ve grown with this sound behold it this sound

This is an offering up with this sound

Get up or sit down only if it ain’t loud enough

Then turn it up, is this loud enough

Then turn it up, if it’s loud enough

Lift your head to the sky

And sing loud with now sing loud with us

Seated under the Son rallying trumpeters

From the alley the thunder is heard

Have we the Comforter in the valley of death

Run the track till no calories left

And my salary check is that of the promises Calvary kept

And it goes deeper then religion

The speakers keep the rhythm

For the meek who seek the wisdom in the music of life

And you will know it when your doing it right

When its you on the Mic pursuing the light in the darkest of times

Too often the blind will lead you and miss the target I’m already sick

And tired of tryin to rely on liars they feeding me bits

The pieces don’t really fit, so I refer to the script

Sure I’m in line for the time being, my future exists

On a glorius list, created by a designer higher than cumolous tips

And I’m telling you this because it’s relevant to the devine evidence

Found in every bone in my body and this sound

I can’t help but explode to this sound

I’ve grown with this sound behold it this sound

This is an offering up with this sound

Get up or sit down only if it ain’t loud enough

Then turn it up, is this loud enough

Then turn it up, if it’s loud enough

Lift your head to the sky

And sing loud with now sing loud with us

Somebody get my out of this ribcage

I’m empowered to give praise

Louder then in shouter when in rage

Whether you out or in caves

Or crowded round those men made towers

In this hour in this day

Feel the power of an open grave

The sour of broken grapes

The now or never heart of the hopeful slave

Holding the train throwing a shoulder to the rain

Knowing an older sense of self showing what’s holy in his veins

Now everybody got a reason for thanks, even if you don’t believe it

Take a look outside then you’ll see it

Now everybody got a reason to smile… even if you don’t feel it

Take a look at a child and you’ll see it

Now everybody’s been given a voice

Be it loud be low you’ve been given a choice and it’s yours

For all my people looking to rise, the moments arrived

And you are hearing it live and right now

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