Blow your horns,
There's a king in town,
You know him from the shirt,
His majesty will rise above the herd.
Fold your hands,
Kneel down protect your home and family,
He's bigger than your world could ever be.
If its the cruel humanity that blew your hopes and fantasies,
The Saviour's here to fortify your inner slave set free.
Praise him - You're on the right track,
Praise him - But will he give it back?
No,
Defenders of the faith,
Defenders of the faith faith faith.
Love and golden calves,
The glory, oh the mystery,
Let's gather round this pedestal and sing in harmony,
Cherish what we're told is greater than the good for all,
The gospel of the masculine is small.
A Jesus colony of narcissists,
impossible to match,
You'll die to play the lead role in this masquerade unmasked.
Praise you - We're on the right track,
Praise you - We know you'll give it back.
Yo!
Defenders of the faith,
Defenders of the faith faith faith.
Praise you - We're on the right track,
Praise you - We know you'll give it back.
Yo!
Defenders of the faith,
Defenders of the faith faith faith.