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Steel Giuitars and drumsticks*
A new hood rolls *in town
Steel chains and link fences*
Careful don't be looking down*
Minds being restored
With iron sharp stances*
With muscle and tones **
Gods beginning something different*
A new voice that's been judged*
Broken down for generations*
Restored cities releasing,*
Gods voice, no temptations .*
New words from the heart*
Strength remains in it's tempo*
Yes Strong as Gods word*
Don't expect this to be mellow*
Irons a steel ,heavy metal that's right*
Just look in gods book
Its their in plane sight*
Not so much the music*
But mainly the words*
They scream, play and shout *,*
To One voice they've heard*
Once Honoring man
Theyre *now honoring *God*
*Guitar necksandrumsticks,
now their staff and rods
A brotherhood now forming*
From oi to punk rock*
brotherhoods forming*
Heavy metal, grids lock.*
So to my brothers*
Turn up those amps
Scream out your hearts
Let God take His stance*
And to the great audience*
Who now is informed*
Give this music a place*
or in your thumb comes a thorn*
Gods going to bolt down*
His grids will be locked*
Come lion and lambs
to His fields will they flock
Together as one*
Amps are turning up
So let's join them together*
times coming, God Rocks!
A new hood rolls *in town
Steel chains and link fences*
Careful don't be looking down*
Minds being restored
With iron sharp stances*
With muscle and tones **
Gods beginning something different*
A new voice that's been judged*
Broken down for generations*
Restored cities releasing,*
Gods voice, no temptations .*
New words from the heart*
Strength remains in it's tempo*
Yes Strong as Gods word*
Don't expect this to be mellow*
Irons a steel ,heavy metal that's right*
Just look in gods book
Its their in plane sight*
Not so much the music*
But mainly the words*
They scream, play and shout *,*
To One voice they've heard*
Once Honoring man
Theyre *now honoring *God*
*Guitar necksandrumsticks,
now their staff and rods
A brotherhood now forming*
From oi to punk rock*
brotherhoods forming*
Heavy metal, grids lock.*
So to my brothers*
Turn up those amps
Scream out your hearts
Let God take His stance*
And to the great audience*
Who now is informed*
Give this music a place*
or in your thumb comes a thorn*
Gods going to bolt down*
His grids will be locked*
Come lion and lambs
to His fields will they flock
Together as one*
Amps are turning up
So let's join them together*
times coming, God Rocks!