The Real Ones

Don't make a sound fix your crown you talking to the gods

Been trampled down but now we rising up against the odds

Look past the clouds now behold the two olive trees

It's real light in the darkness if you wish to see

Bloody rivers and the plagues with the blood moon

A second wind from the Spirit in the upper room

Fire fall from the heavens feel them Gama Ray's

A higher power to the sons of the former slaves

Cream of the crop 12 tribes Judah going first

Back on the top royal line of the whole earth

I'm in the script a starring cast gotta know my role

My blinders on got me blocking out the spectators