Not One Is Upright The State Vs. The Librarian Lyrics

Words ignite silent stirs in menRepressKeep them locked awayDeflate humanity from the manAs she travels a vacuum trails behindThe name of Christ is on the crutches of these columns strewn across the landYou are subject to his graceWhere else do you find life but in breath?This capsule has carried us long enoughObsoleteFire rages behind the barrier. What point is a fire if we can't feel it's warmth? While the trembling disenfranchised receive the lukewarm ashes, intangible, coals of fear and not of love glow, with the backlight of restless resentment. Division. division and dominance. But brothers and sisters, the curtain is torn, the dead have buried their own, the King is come. The King has come. The King has come.