Lift To Experience - Into The Storm

Spoken: Into the storm
Tell your mother you won't be home for Christmas this year
Say you've headed south for the Promised Land
With gun in hand

When America falls the world will fall with her
When America falls the world will fall with her
Sell the car and take the train
You won't need it where you're going
Leave the bags, don't pack a thing but the clothes on your back
With food, gun and gunny sack
With food, gun and gunny sack
With food, gun and gunny sack
Head for the tracks
If one dies along the journey keep riding through the night
You'll never make it if you stop to bury
You'll never make it if you wait for light
Don't pause to question justice
Don't take the time to mourn
We'll have time to suffer
After we've suffered the storm

Spoken: There's gonna be two hits
Babylon is fallen, is fallen
You'll see it before you hear it
Sound takes some time to travel
When the noise reaches your ear you will know and you will fear
The end is near
Babylon is fallen, is fallen
For the day comes, then the night
As we tread along the darker song
Of salvation yet to come
Ponder the thought of what little you've fought
Yeah the journey for you my friend has just begun
Yeah the wind is gonna blow those (four) walls in
And the sound is gonna drown you out
Behold I show you a mystery
We shall not all sleep
We shall all be changed
The crippled, deaf and weak
In a moment, in the twickling of an eye
The last trumpet shall sound and the dead shall rise
Incorruptible we shall all be changed
Spoken under: (If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land, warns not the people)
Incorruptible we shall all be changed
(His blood will I require at his hand.)
Incorruptible we shall all be changed
(If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land and warns the people,)
Incorruptible we shall all be changed
(he has delivered his own soul and shall be free.)
Spoken: We shall all be free
We, we shall all be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
(There are no roads to where we are,)
We shall be free
(the path to the city has yet to be craved
So follow your fate to the Lone Star State, and join us as we sing along.)

Born in sin, sufferin', strugglin' through thick and thin
Place your lips to my lips, and let's begin to weather the dreaded storm
You have been warned
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be
1° + 2° spoken: excerpt from Whitman's "Song Of The Open Road"
Spoken: excerpt from Augustine's "Confessions"
Spoken: There is a place
Follow me over the Jordan across the desert sands
Follow me O Israel into the Promised Land
Follow me over the Jordan across the Rio Grande
Follow me into Texas into the Promised Land
Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
1° + 2° tacet

Into the Promised Land