The Book Of Giants. ©2018 by Nephilim Hunter published on 2020-03-19T22:31:14Z a song about end times. the battle for your soul. and the only one who can save you. the book of Giants Can you feel that sound Taking time till you drown We’re about to rise again The hearts will fail of men The tight chains will loosen Your fight will choose to sin Time to call on his name… Yahusha He will take us as we are Like dirty torn up old rags Soul cleansed and healed scars No matter what you do or say His love will never go away We are broken, He’ll do the mending His truth is never ending Can you feel that sound Taking time till you drown We’re about to rise again The hearts will fail of men The tight chains will loosen Your fight will choose to sin You are slaves to your job Your discernment we will rob Watch the game, keep the scores Your mind is weak a broken door Time to call on his name… Yahusha He will take us as we are Like dirty torn up old rags Soul cleansed and healed scars No matter what you do or say His love will never go away We are broken, He’ll do the mending His truth is never ending You heard the whispers, deciphered the code Now you’re standing at the crossroads He’s knocking silently at the door Looking up, knees hit the floor Hold out your hand, His is already there Shielding you from darkness, no longer scared You’ve let him in and he’s paid the price No separation, you’ll be in paradise Walk the narrow path Can you feel that sound Taking time till you drown We’re about to rise again The hearts will fail of men The tight chains will loosen Your fight will choose to sin You are slaves to your job Your discernment we will rob Watch the game, keep the scores Your mind is weak, a broken door We’ll hide the truth, mix symbols with spells Swirling with confusion, we will dwell You’ll be blind and you’ll be cursed Drink will not quench your thirst I will accuse you, I will take your soul You can’t claw out of that hole My legion is about to return His creation I will burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Time to call on his name… Yahusha He will take us as we are Like dirty torn up old rags Soul cleansed and healed scars No matter what you do or say His love will never go away We are broken, He’ll do the mending His truth is never ending Genre Alternative Rock Comment by Parable of the Vineyard This is really good bro. 2021-10-04T00:57:48Z