From the recording Put On the Armour of God

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A prophetic anthem for the remnant Bride of Christ standing on the frontlines of the end times. The spiritual warfare is fierce, but the call from the Prophets of Doom is clear: put on the armor of God, stand firm, and never compromise His Word. Fight on your knees in prayer. Preach boldly. Use the Sword of the Spirit to pierce through self-righteousness, leading hearts to their desperate need for Messiah Yeshua.

Lyrics

Dystopian, dreams, all propaganda, addressed.
Those who look right considered racist by the left.

Deep breath look sharp.
Yah sees the sweat on your brow.
Fix up don’t bark
Systemic programming now.

Dystopian
Oppression
Narrative
Propaganda

Put on the armor of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God

They feed us violence, give us pop porn and jest.
They fill the island with a strange kind of consciousness.

A cup is filled with death, the innocence blight.
Some hurt the little one’s, all hidden from our sight.

Violence
Expression
Dominance
Sex, sex, sex.

Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God

Rah! (Evil) Rah! (Evil) Rah! Everywhere.
Rah! (Evil) Rah! (Evil) Rah! Everywhere.

They made a lie and squeezed it into a dress.
They made some rules and gave them out to the west.

Seduction
Opulence
Delusion
Blah blah blah.

Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God

For all our wrestlings are not against flesh and blood.
But against the prince of principality rulers of the world.
Rulers of the darkness of this present age.
And spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.

Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God
Put on the armour of God