Texas In July - Satellites lyrics

As the waves push forward And the tide pulls back We find numbers that never existed Caught and outdated Caught and outdated We fail to know anything But the truth Oh, hear we stand geared with heaven's artillery Here we stand geared with heaven's artillery Perhaps these aren't stars But the hearts of our loved ones As they shined down on us for pure company and comfort You know that hell is paved with nightmares I swear it will keep you guessing The worthy will work to reach And the wicked will work to fall It will be hell on Earth It will be hell on Earth Satellites will fall Cities will perish Satellites will fall And the Earth will burn to nothing Stand before me my insulter For I have no more fear Stand before me my insulter For I have no more fear