album cover
artist
Spiritual Workz
Armor
1312
Hip-Hop/Rap
Armor è stato pubblicato il 14 ottobre 2025 da Spritual Workz come parte dell'album Armor - Single
album cover
AlbumArmor - Single
Data di uscita14 ottobre 2025
EtichettaSpritual Workz
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM96

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hunter Rose
Hunter Rose
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter Rose
Hunter Rose
Producer

Testi

The Jerusalem has come
Banner up, armor on I don't flinch or fold
Lightning roars, Thunder rolls, Every scheme exposed
Steel of faith, shield of hope, Sword that splits the cold
King of kings, enters in, Watch the pit implode
Serpent lies, curtain rise, Now the truth is told
Chains clap, flame snap, Hell's receipts are owed
Smoke clears, no peers, Every throne is old
Name above every name case closed gavel, bang, sold
War drum, bass hit, Wicked plans unravel
Footsteps shake, dust profits like the gravel
Storm breaks, dark heads, Idols start to rattle
Heaven's hosts lined up Order of battle
Breast plate tight, breastbone steady No slack
Right hand swings, Night kings tumble go black
Arrows cut wind, bright Lances no lack Word like a blade, One swing, whole stack
Smoke from his nostrils, Mountains lean back
Lightning in volleys, Legions scream back
Sea splits, deep shifts, Hidden things crack
Grave spit keys out, Deaths lease take back
Refuge fortress, Ramparts crowned
Field of the faithless, Harvest down
He speaks, peaks bow, Cosmos bows
Hell's gate rusted, Angel pounds
Banner up, armor on I don't flinch or fold
Lightning roars, Thunder rolls, Every scheme exposed
Steel of faith, shield of hope, Sword that splits the cold
King of kings, enters in, Watch the pit implode
Serpent lies, curtain rise, Now the truth is told
Chains clap, flame snap, Hell's receipts are owed
Smoke clears, no peers, Every throne is old
Name above every name case closed gavel, bang, sold
Whispers of demons dissolve in the din
Walls of deceit get swallowed again
False life flickers, the wicked pretend
He pulls the plug, their night has an end
Rider in white with the eyes like a pyre
Truth on his side, tongue forged like wire
Robes dipped crimson from treading the mire
Justice, not vengeance, the verdict is higher
Altars of fraud, he flips them bare
Weights made honest, scales run fair
Markets of souls, he shutters the lair
Books get open, names laid bare
Goats to the left, sheep right near
Masks come off, no smoke, no mirror
Every knee bent, every doubt cleared
Kingdoms fall quiet, only him to fear
No truce, no treaty, no backroom deal
No loophole left, no way to appeal
No counterfeit crowns, no stolen seal
The architect speaks, the blueprint's real
Foundations quake, but Zion stands
Fire refines, not burns his band
Ash of the wicked, like dust in hands
Morning forever, command by command
Dragon in chains, thrown deep with his lies
Lake lights up, no second reprise
Babylon breaks, smoke thins in the skies
Hallelujah rises, nations arise
Tear wells dry, scars turn to signs
Tree of life leaves, healing the lines
City of glass, gates never confined
Glory the lamb, Son left behind
Weapons down, beat blades to plows
Peace like a river that never runs out
Name on our foreheads, we live that vow
Banner up, armor on, I don't flinch or fold
Lightning roars, thunder rolls, every scheme exposed
Almighty Lord, I'm ready to go
Almighty Lord, I'm ready to go
Steel of faith, shield of hope, sword that splits the cold
King of kings enters in, watch the pit implode
Serpent lies, curtain rise, now the truth is told
Chains clap, flames snap, hell's receipts are owed
Smoke clears, no peers, every throne is old
Name above every name, case closed, gavel bang, sold
Written by: Hunter Jeffery Rose

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