Intro This song is a tribute to the families and loved ones of Ca**ie and Rachel The two young ladies that were martyred at the incident at Columbine High School in 1999. Verse 1 Who would have known that a couple of guys from Columbine Would come from behind Of some innocent people The feet of the teachers are screeching through rooms The mood has been set by the fear of the villains The bombs and the threats are by Eric and Dillon America's villains It is not In the glorious heavens, standing for Christ in a crisis I know that it's rare what I'm feeling Excitement incited Faith and their fate I Ca**ie and Rachel, the past of the patrons That pa**ed through the ages in Africa, Asia The Master that saved you, the laughter, the hatred Jesus predicted that the ma**es would hate you Hook So, don't think it strange if a change might occur If it does, are you ready and prepared for the curve And a turn for the worst Would you die for the Christ, that's the price of the call (5X) Verse 2 Frustrated by the snares and the toils, parents annoy you Truth of the matter is we're arrogant, spoiled America's soil has soiled us, sort of And pastors insist on declaring us royal And it's true that we are but we take it too far To the point where we break and we take down the bar And forsake all the parts of The Faith that are hard To embrace after all we've outsmarted the martyrs We race up the charts You will find that the way to escape from the dark And your wake is to carve off the weight and the heart Of the truth, until everybody loves you Jesus said woe to you old and new saints That hold a view that you can go through The Faith With nobody loathing you, that's a view That you only can hold when your home is the states Hook Verse 3 The bones that are picked are the bones that depict That they combed through their homes with the stones and the sticks The aromas At home and at Rome Got a hold of them Saw them, sawed them With the toads and the vermin It's urgent the scourges The anger, the stranglers, the hangers, the danger For all of the Christians that rolled in a clique Ended up in the teeth of the beast that would feast On the saints that would preach This is not known to exist in the states Or the place where the home is just bliss This song is intense And I'm trying to convince you that no one's exempt Yet no one's equipped Got our phones on our clips Our focus is both on our loans and our cribs Our fitness Would you fight would you fall Would you ball up your fist Would you falter or march to your grave 'cause you're saved And your life is in Christ and to die is to gain Would you die in His name For the rise of His fame Despising the shame 'Cause you're promised to reign