Lyrics:
Now is the time for freedom
Abandoned by cold religion
My heart on fire
We hear the sound
The sound of revival coming
The sound of Your people rising
Burning 'till I meet my end
And in this arid desert hellscape no other sounds contend
I'm enraged, and yea I've been here for a while
Yea I be the West
You
We are here
Speak into this moment
Speak into our lives
As we hear
The sound of revival
Calls us again
That's the sound of revival
The sound
Ghost rest on us now
Can you hear the sound
It's spreading like a wildfire
It's falling like an old time revival
United by our one desire
This is our
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
When I first met her
She was in a bathroom gown
Talked to me from inside her home
She said we're drowning
Got killers all around
People dashing too
anthem
Bursting like a trumpet sound
Composed by resurrection
Death to life and lost to found
With a crashing cymbal
And revival's drum
I join
sound like waves hitting, soothing
Keep it right there, no moving
Make my way around the bases
I wanna take you to oasises
Bein' honest, I don't
hear the sound of a revival beat.
Old-time religion, with a brand new song,
People are feelin' where they truly belong.
From the hills to the valleys,
Everybody get in the back of the van
Down by the river there's an old church band
Singing a song, clapping along
We're all gonna see a revival
Old
I saw a black man with a bible and a sparkler in his hand
He was holding a tent revival and running a firework stand
He said, "The end of the world
My story starts the day they said "she can't be found"
the news so dark, heart stopped, I stood silent without a sound
It's over, she's finished,
the sky
Mother of all our joys
Mother of all our sorrows
Intercede with him tonight
For all of our tomorrows
The years went by and then the killers came
There's a sound of revival in the air
Creation is groaning, creation is groaning
Creation is groaning
For the sons to be revealed
We bring heaven
Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow)
Cereal, cereal killer (Arf arf, aow!)
I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley
After P-P-P stripped you empty
And all I really want is deliverance, ah
Do I wear you out?
You must wonder why I'm relentless and all strung out
I'm consumed by the chill of solitary
And all I really want is deliverance, ah
Do I wear you out?
You must wonder why I'm relentless and all strung out
I'm consumed by the chill of solitary
Fire, fire
Fall on us
Start a new revival
Fire, fall on us
Fire, fire
Fall on us
Start a new revival
Fire, fall on us
Like it did
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
This is a Remnant Sonics production
On the day of Pentecost, all the believers were together in the upper room
Suddenly, there was a sound from
long years ago and time has gone on by.
But now and then I catch myself
Eyes searchin' through the sky.
All the sounds of long ago will be forever in
It will be in your house
It'll be bold in the best way
It will answer prayers from
Generations gone by
We don't need more viral
The revival will not go
joggers, wear bright clothes
Tae bo, five flo's
Lizard, Centipede, Snake
I'm a killer!
Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow: Howl)
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