Josh Garrels – Sisu (Guitar)

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By the word and command, mortal man can stand, son of man is the manna manifest

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In the flesh and the blood, and the bones and the rocks, in the valley of the dead

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   To the rhythm of the saints y'all, to the rhythm of the saints

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And I paint it red to remember the dead, who layed down their lives for the truth

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And the seed that is buried takes roots, and this ignorant world will have proof

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See I remember the sins of my youth, the path and the madness of unrestrained pleasure

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The heavier trip it made the heavier debter in the deepest of dark without a wing or a feather

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The spiral closed in like a cage, like a cage

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A maze that's amazing for days turns to rage if the page it refuses to turn

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And the hopeless will hope the book burns when the lesson it returns, but the lesson is still unlearned

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See I yearn to discern if a life can be earned or is given as a gift to the dead

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See I read and I bled and I fed to the full my soul on the sickest of sickness

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Seeking the light of a saviors witness, a way that one day that I might forget this

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  But slave master won't permit this cause I'm a hooker I'm his mistress

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And when I look for freedom he puts more chains on me, strangles my hope so that I live like a zombie

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  If there's a God I scream, "Answer me!" I didn't expect an answer to be received,

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   Woah oh oh yeah (He received me)

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He said, you must die, to be set free, living in the kingdom of God eternally

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Open up my eyes so that I can see, and die with a cry revolutionary

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  Every man and woman is a witness, and we will never forget this

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Truth, Truth

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   Woah oh yeah, Woah oh yeah aah aah ah ah      (truth)

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Undiluted, undisputed, never to be substituted, or uprooted, fully suited for the war

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It's a modernization of a timeless metaphor, and by the boomerang, ​we bring the beats back more

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What for man, do we work exterior to core, or begin it in the spirit of the Lord

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Now you could pull the chord, but the people still sing it acapella

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Marching to the beat I hear their feet are in the cellar

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Fear, not the world cannot stop what must begin within you and me

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A fire wind, holy hymn, beautiful diadem, hidden within positively pure prism refraction

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In the end bleeding into the One, to the source, to the beautiful father of light

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All the pressure and pain produces perseverance it's purged by the flames, without interference

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Produces a hope, in the glory of God

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My God, I  am your son, and I know that you will finish the work that you've begun

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Homespun, grassroots, spontaneously suits the purpose, and we don't deserve this

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Life, Life!

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   Woah oh oh yeah hmm

       Em
He said, you must die, to be set free, living in the kingdom of God eternally

Am
Open up my eyes so that I can see, and die with a cry revolutionary

Em
  Every man and woman is a witness, and we will never forget this

 Am
Truth, Truth

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   Woah oh yeah, Woah oh yeah aah aah ah ah