Through the Smoke of Epic Fury – Suno Link: https://suno.com/s/6I6abmqaCy0VAptc.
The desert sky is burning red, the iron eagles fly
Operation Epic Fury screams across the midnight sky
They’ve mapped the coordinates and they’ve fueled the fires of war
But they’ve forgotten every word that came from Heaven’s door
From the mountains of Tehran to the streets of Tel Aviv
They weave a web of vengeance that no spirit can believe
You claim the right of conquest, you claim the right of might
But you’re walking in the darkness while you’re crying for the light…
Mark 13:7 And when ye shall hear of wars and rumours of wars, be ye not troubled: for such things must needs be; but the end shall not be yet.
Oh, you build your towers high and you sharpen every blade
But you’ve trampled on the statutes that the Holy Finger made
From the Five Books of the Spirit, from the ancient holy tongue
You’re singing songs of slaughter that should never have been sung
No foundation for the fire, no blessing for the flood
You’ve traded in the Covenant for a sea of brother’s blood…
GodSmack!
In the books of Moses written, where the Law was set in stone
It said “Thou shalt not kill” and left the vengeance to the Throne
But you’ve cast away the Pentateuch to satisfy the pride
With the King of Glory truth forgotten and the Mercy pushed aside
You say you strike for safety, you say you strike for peace
But the scales of God are heavy and the woes shall never cease
Where is the city of the refuge? Where is the Year of Jubilee?
You’ve chained yourselves to hatred when the Truth would make you free…
James 5:8 Be ye also patient; stablish your hearts: for the coming of the Lord draweth nigh.
Oh, you build your towers high and you sharpen every blade
But you’ve trampled on the statutes that the Holy Finger made
From the Five Books of the Spirit, from the ancient holy tongue
You’re singing songs of slaughter that should never have been sung
No foundation for the fire, no blessing for the flood
You’ve traded in the Covenant for a sea of brother’s blood…
Operation Epic Fury, a name of pride and gall
But the higher that you fly the more bitter is the fall
Lay down the leaden trumpet, pick up the Holy Page
And find the path of wisdom in this dark and dying age…
The Law is still the Law
The Word is still the Word
And every drop of blood shall have its reckoning heard
For the King of Glory sits upon the Judgment Seat
And every king of earth shall lay his crown beneath His feet!
Revelation 22:20 He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly. Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus.