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Oh, that's it, that's the last straw |
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You've tried so many times and |
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I haven't declared war |
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I'm sick of your foolish attack, devil |
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Step back |
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I'm on a one way track, devil |
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To take back all the things that you've stolen |
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No withholding |
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I'm rolling and with the scriptures unfolding |
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That your time is near |
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And with the power of |
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God I'm gonna persevere |
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Go ahead and try to turn up the heat' |
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Cause with my sword drawn you're gonna feel defeat |
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The seat occupied to the right of my |
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GodIs the reason why |
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I've got my feet shod |
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The word of life in the form of three |
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Is given to me as artillery to use |
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To abuse and bruise you |
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To leave you standing in a daze wondering who's who |
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You chose to be defeated or to be disarmed |
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Anyway you want it we're gonna bring you harm |
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So in this battle only strong survive |
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I know where |
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I stand and who's by my side |
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He's the tower of strength and the pillar |
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To a hardened heart he's the tiller, no scrilla |
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Can entice me to stay off your tail |
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I'm gonna keep fighting 'til |
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God prevails' |
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Cause the alarm has been rung |
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You the victory dance has been done |
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The praise to |
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God has been sung |
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The battle's over and guess who's won |