Spoken:
We must pull down the stronghoulds of the enemy. We must reclaim the victories and the promises that are ours. We must rise and move back the gates of Hell.
A dark cloud is gathering over the world, filling nations with fear.
They're building up warhead counts, the reason yet unclear.
Terror, Satan's diplomacy child persues his global scemes.
As gentle people of gentle lands, fall slave to his regime.
But our war is not with flesh and blood but with the powers of darkness that rule
nations.
Let us rise and move the gates of Hell.
Let us rise and move the gates of Hell.
The weapons of our warfare are mighty through prayer to the pulling down of the
strongholds of darkness.
A dark cloud is gathering over the Land of Liberty as the Prince of Darkness
proclaims the lie:
Unborn children have no right to life, no choice to live or die.
Satan, the Porno King, parades his fleshly ware.
He's turning the hearts of men to animals as we complacent stare.
Oh, but in the name of Jesus, we can bind the enemy of the soul of mankind.
Let the church rise and move the gates of Hell.
Let us rise and move the gates of Hell.
Oh we're standing in the whole armor of God as we restle for the souls of our nation.
Oh, let the church rise and move the gates of Hell.
Let us rise and move the gates of Hell.
Let us rise and move,
Let us rise and move the gates of Hell.
Let the church rise!
