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