I have this picture inside my head,
it's a white horse
running on ahead.
It's coming at a speed to fast to see.
Bullet like.
These revolutionary hymns, are
feeding hearts, broadcasting dreams.
Just like the
thunder strikes and sounds,
feel it go round Today
nothing can stand in our way.
Nothing will change.

Today nothing can turn us away.
Nothing will be the same.
Now who can stop this time,
who can see down the
line? It's not tomorrow
but today When you walk through
the waters I will be with you.
When you walk through
the rivers they won't sweep over you.
When you walk
through the fire you will not be burned.
The flames won't set you ablaze...
Now who can stop this time?
Not you or I, nor I or you.
Who can see down the line?
Not you or I, nor I or you.
I've heard the trumpet
sound, picked up my shield,
my sword my belt.

Something's coming,
you know we're coming.
Today...