Down, down, down that's the way we're traveling
Our social fabric unravels but who pulled the string
Philosophers politicians or the school teachers
Game of life and death and we're sitting on the bleachers
What happened to our voice
What happened to our influence
Tell me who will listen to uneducated congregations
And why should they when all we have to say is
Bumper sticker doctrine and cute catch phrases
Does this amaze us that no one will take us seriously
We talk big but then we sit in atrophy
Apathy they make comedy of our hypocrisy
Unaware of true biblical philosophy
So we gotta watch what we do and what they see
'Cause we represent Christ plus Christianity
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath
Well, God is not concerned with Gallup poll opinion
Or if the whole human race were to disagree with Him
Truth is what I spit but you ain't hearing it
Or you ain't having it but it don't matter which
'Cause God is still himself and He could still strike us dead
Even in the pink of health you don't think I should say that
You say you don't believe that our opinion counts for zero
And that is simply that, come on, yeah
Like I'm Mojo that's how it goes that's just the way of things
God is not impressed disagreeing won't change anything
We all must beg for mercy and surely God will show it
There's a reason for our hope you ask me how I know it
God said it and that without a doubt
He who comes to Me I will in no way cast out
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath
A city under siege who will you believe
Champions of truth or of apostasy
You wanna take on me, you take on Elohim
He controls all that was is and what will be
A city under siege who will you believe
Champions of truth or of apostasy
You wanna take on me, you take on Elohim
He controls all that was is and what will be
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath
The underground sound here to take your mind higher
I pound the ground burn it down like fire
We walk the long path, still on the first half
You escape reason, we escape wrath

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