mosh into the circling pit slamming to a power fit once you're in you can't get out fear is banished in a shout fun is what you will find when you have a peaceful mind enter not with violent thoughts take your violence elsewhere into the circling pit - feel the power grip your mind adrenaline is in your veins - rush the stage and dive fall into the crowd below end it with a final blow fatigue is now an enemy will the slamming ever slow? the violence within - controlling your mind Christ can relieve the pressure inside no longer bound to ignorant thoughts don't waste your time on mentality lost

jim bakker's your excuse you won't believe (he's sinned. like you) too big-headed to admit you failed it's easier to cop-out easier to bail easier to be a lazy slob as you turn your head and sluff it off you build a wall around yourself and put reality on a shelf diehard - the last to go down diehard - you're gonna stick around diehard - refuse to believe diehard - that God could be i'm not trying to condemn your life is yours for you to live but the gentle approach you denied as you chose to believe the lies face the facts: you're not in control satan cast and you swallowed whole believe in God and think for yourself or believe the lies and rot in hell so get down on your knees then take His hand to get on your feet leave this life don't shun the new don't turn from what you know is true cause it's the same old people, attitudes, and lives you can choose to believe a lie you can choose to live this life or follow God and live a new life

the blind are dead they don't see they don't listen to reality walking in shadows which blind their sight they live in darkeness, without any light laugh at us, spit at us call us names (oooo!) when Jesus walked the earth he suffered the same the bible says we should be crucified with Christ and in the end we receive our gift eternal life when you wake up in hell ask yourself was your image worth it? are you proud of yourself? you had a chance to receive to be a believer but you turned your back on God to be a crowd pleaser you! walk around oh so, secure but always in the end it's just a stupid trip you gotta keep that image gotta fit in. playing up your image it's an image of sin can't you see what i'm saying to you? Jesus Christ has taken me and made me new i no longer have the shadows which blind my sight i resolve to walk in the light

hatred is the perfect word for everything i think of you you were conquered by my God you, prince of darkness the arrogant fool if given the chance, and the strength to do all that i wish to you i'd shout with glee (!) show no mercy and rip the filthy life from you getting a grip on things tightening our grip on things satan has been beat focus less on his power and more on his defeat i'd start by stabbing seven times for every single lie you've said for lust of eyes i'd pluck out yours for lust of flesh i'd split your head for loneliness i'd seal your ears for bitterness i'd burn you for capitol punishment of unborn innocents i'd take the sword and run you through for bigotry i'd paint you black yellow, white, and red for opression of my bretheren i'd tie a noose around your neck the verse, you know and heed the words of God: "vengeance is mine." your time will come.

full of hype the children of the corn inverted crosses hangin' from your ears you run at the mouth and ruin our shows you sing about death to hide your fears. hellcorn - satan's all you sing about hellcorn - hide your fears hellcorn - you serve the lesser being hellcorn - doesn't make the truth disappear on an on you wore the gimmick out you limit yourselves, and make us sick ignoring the needs of souls in search of peace to babble on about a horror flick why must you ruin our shows? speaking bold the blasphemies why don't you shut your mouth? you profit from deceit

when my life was empty when my life was dead the pain was taking over and i wanted life to end "it's time...to say... goodbye...for good..." then one day God showed me gave me a reason to live showed me there was hope in the love he gives rise - rise and hold your head up high stand - stand you are his child we've been in bondage for too long it's time to rise up, in him be strong we'll leave the past behind in him move on rise my God is a shield about me and he is the lifter of my head satan tries to cut me down my God always protects in my God...no wickedness... is found...and so satan night and day tries to stop me seeking out to destroy my God turns his snares upon himself rendering null and void don't despair keep the faith keep fighting, in his word be courageous and strong we shall have victory for it's written and we are the children of God the gates of hell shall not prevail there's a light at the end of the tunnel a beacon to all who seek we shall have victory so soon soon taste victory

"silence!" said the demon to the other as they circled, "the young boy is trying to think. the final thoughts course through his mind even now as we speak." "no!" the other cried, "i want him now, let's pick this fruit while it's ripe!" they faced each other and smiled. "let's wait a little while, he's ours, let's take our time." donald felt a chill crawling up and down his spine, like a once warm vein gone cold. he could feel an icy breeze, but no wind was shaking the trees, from where the breeze came donald did not know. so he tried to shake the cold, thinking back an hour ago to a decision he had made: there would be no Christ in his precious little life. this decision he would take beyond his grave the world went black, donald couldn't breath and his face turned a sickening blue. grasping for sight he saw something in the night and around him two images flew. slowly gettting clearer he could see them getting nearer donald screaming as they spat in his face: "welcome to hell we'll be with you shortly for now, the abiding place..." there is more to the story, but really don't you worry, donald's fate is surely sealed. he chose to stand alone, to stand upon his own, but now the truth he'll find too real. you see we all have to choose, you follow God, or follow you. donald chose to chase his pleasures from the start. to ride atop the world, no help, no God, just him, but the ride was cut short by a speeding car... anyone else want a ride?

running fast but running blind idle time in a wasting scene though you've looked you've never found peace amongst you, unity for simple reasons you divide you look without the eyes to see you lack the bond to truly bind Jesus Christ, the king of kings so many speeches - empty words show me... of what you speak, what you dream unity i've got substance, you've got nothing show me something better than my God (you can't!) unity show me unity punks and skins, fighting each other brother cultures fighting on and on step into the lgiht of forgiveness and then by God stand and be strong if you see a cancer, cut it out quickly separate the wheat from the chalf do not hesitate, if you'd only ask he'd show you the way you'd see the possibility of peace to be made fight! this is your chance fight! you've got the gift, use it! change! you know it's true strength! it's there, take it! now! it's there for you. stop living in a dream world of peace, love, and harmony (anarchy?...) where everybody just decides to finally get along it's plain, it's simple, you've tried everything else God is the answer to become as one.

mr preacher on the t.v. screen tells me that he knows just what i need he's "been there before...and back again" but with that fancy suit i find it hard to believe he says the Lord will be so faithful, that he'll protect but only if i'm faithful with my monthly check i've never sent him my money probably never will (oooo!) i guess that means i live my life on the edge!?!!?? preacher (pope john 2nd chorus) your time will come you lead the church astray for a steady income you can bet God won't forget but if you'd like i'd (gladly!) tie a millstone around your neck (matt. 18:6) his nothingness on a simple throne (Christ mediates for God, and Christ alone!) just another man in a ridiculous hat held accountable for the seeds he's sown cancel the tours and the material things; the people bowing to you and kissing your rings guide them only to their knees seeking forgiveness today cast no doubt as to what they need.

you did it once you did it twice you've sinned again, and spit on Christ you asked forgiveness the other day same sin repeated, don't you get it? you don't know how to repent wearing grace thin, it's such a shame no willpower, lack of loyalty a new excuse, a dangerous game repeated - you've sinned again weakness - you mock God mercy - your credit card you can't fool God - God's not mocked as the dog returns to its vomit so the fool returns to his folly will you learn from your mistakes? will you turn from your sin? you face the world and turn from God that's your bag and it's so wrong you don't know how to repent forgiveness starts and sinning ends when you're weak he is strong stop excusing yourself for wrong back to the cross you face the world with no regard to God get back to the cross stop using grace to justify your sin

we've gotta move on just livin' our lives for Jesus Christ i know. it's hard to be strong. but just have faith. he'll keep us in the fight. and he said he'd never leave us or forsake us he told me so he's in control, and soon he'll take us home. stick together, look ahead no matter how hard it gets just think back to yesterday you're still alive it didn't get you yet he's in control don't be afraid he said he'd never leave or forsake us repeat first verse that's confidence my friend.

from the very moment i heard your deceit and subtle lies, from the moment you shocked me silent i burned to question: why? why? why do you insist, you persist in blasphemy of my Lord and God? take your opinions and empty accusations home     and rot. your world is so perverted. nausea grips my stomach...i think i'm gonna vomit. and to think i once took part in the narrowmindedness of a hardened heart.     why? why the insults to my Lord? there is no point without support. blaming God for faults of men you don't even understand. some feeble point or shock effect who do you benefit? you profit off another's pain and bite the hand that seeks to aid     lies. motive: ego...knowledge: who knows? solution: zero...your goal: oh so vague. and the band "millions of dead"- whoever you are mumbling and grumbling about today, your music's fast and you're outspoken but you have little or nothing to say. and the boys from south of heaven who knock t.v. preachers with every other word you come off so concerned and charge $20+ for a t-shirt. hypocrisy your breath holds. deception reeks thick and bold. you don't care about anyone but yourself. you couldn't care less if i rot in hell.     me or anyone else.     why? and the band named after the cow disease, so proud if you're without sin then go ahead - cast your two cents in and half the bands in the berkley mag on the bandwagon of the insult circus, of all the wrongs you slag the rights and lose us to your purpose. if you're so wise then solve my troubles. instead you ask more (and more, and more, and...) needless questions and my troubles double. give us something we can use. you serve only to confuse.     why? this song is meant to refer directly to those who speak of God though they know so little of him.

started off as little, but look, how it's grown... you were so carefree in your sin now you reap the seeds you've sown you thought you had control but who's controlling who? your life is like a vice closing in on you bottles then the needles as you watch your loved ones die you're slowly sliding down a pit screaming as you slide... you lie awake, at night it's damp it's cold you're looking back at the seeds you've sown it's hard to sleep when there's fire in your head what can you do? when your life is hanging by a thread nightmares leave you screaming so real, but who can tell? nausea, the sickened state your life's a living hell swimming in your vomit it's the same thing everyday your life is just a cancer that slowly eats away lying on the floor with your head between your knees, realization hits with crushing force your world can't fill your needs on that floor Christ appears saying simply:     "come to me"

united united by Christ breaking down the walls that divide our ranks colors, all cultures, styles and pride all this judgement on appearance and arrogance between it means nothing next to what's inside don't turn don't turn your head away this is a crucial moment put away the labels and dissolve separations children of God need no name or crowd God is love, love is the perfect bond of unity and that's what brotherhood is all about don't turn don't turn your head away this is a crucial moment hook... (evoorgenots) i went for so long thinking only i counted i was wrong i now admit determined and serious straight-up deliberate God gives us the message and we just deliver it don't turn don't turn your head away this is a crucial moment