In the beginning GOD made a man, one to keep HIM company
Even heaven had a choice, to choose who's to be free
Some angels fell and so did man, and so this ancient war began
Saved by a powerful GOD made man, never gets where he was meant to stand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war
The fiercest soldiers have fallen asleep, to the enemy's joy indeed
Not to choose to is a choice, to choose is to be free
Creation is a form of love, written to a waiting man
A soft voice calling through the noise, to choose is to understand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war
We're lost in the lullaby, of a sweet seductive smile
The soft touch of red nails, being driven through a hand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war
Even heaven had a choice, to choose who's to be free
Some angels fell and so did man, and so this ancient war began
Saved by a powerful GOD made man, never gets where he was meant to stand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war
The fiercest soldiers have fallen asleep, to the enemy's joy indeed
Not to choose to is a choice, to choose is to be free
Creation is a form of love, written to a waiting man
A soft voice calling through the noise, to choose is to understand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war
We're lost in the lullaby, of a sweet seductive smile
The soft touch of red nails, being driven through a hand
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Wake up, wake up remember where you're from
Every choice to love is a massive bomb
Launching through the gates of a hungry hell
Yet every knee will bow, every mouth will tell
But to run you've got to wonder why the sun is falling and yet to them this is war