Letra de «It's Now»
If there ever was a time to hold the line, it's now,
If there ever was a time to confess our crimes, it's now,
Better shoot out all the party lights,
The devil could be trying for your soul tonight,
He's cutting loose all the hounds of Hell, and there's no use running to the wishing well.
The world is spinning faster, It's out of control, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No running away, it's time to say who we're gonna choose to make our master.
If there ever was a day to change our ways, it's now, If there ever was a day to turn and pray, it's now, Before the grand pavilion of the golden calf becomes a howling hole of thunder, The darkness rolls like a tidal wave that pulls you down and drags you under.
The world is spinning faster, It's out of control, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No running away, it's time to pay for the illusions that we made our master.
Oh yeah.
Hey, hey, hey Oh yeah.
If there very was an age to feel the rage, it's now, If there ever was an age that set the stage, it's now, yeah, This is the time and this is the hour to fall on our faces, to find his power, To seek the Lord while he may be found, A word to the wise from the quaking ground.
The world is spinning faster, Oh, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No in between, we've all seen that everybody has their master, No running away, it's time to say who we're gonna choose to make our master, There's no running away, time to pay for the illusions that we made our master.
If there ever was a time to hold the line, it's now, (now) Yeah, Oh, if there ever was a day to change our ways, it's now, (now) Come on, people, If there very was an age to feel the rage, it's now, (now) Now, now, now, If there ever was a time to hold the line, it's now, (now) It's now, (now) Whoa, it's now.
The world is spinning faster, It's out of control, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No running away, it's time to say who we're gonna choose to make our master.
If there ever was a day to change our ways, it's now, If there ever was a day to turn and pray, it's now, Before the grand pavilion of the golden calf becomes a howling hole of thunder, The darkness rolls like a tidal wave that pulls you down and drags you under.
The world is spinning faster, It's out of control, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No running away, it's time to pay for the illusions that we made our master.
Oh yeah.
Hey, hey, hey Oh yeah.
If there very was an age to feel the rage, it's now, If there ever was an age that set the stage, it's now, yeah, This is the time and this is the hour to fall on our faces, to find his power, To seek the Lord while he may be found, A word to the wise from the quaking ground.
The world is spinning faster, Oh, it's out of control, In the air is the smell of disaster, No in between, we've all seen that everybody has their master, No running away, it's time to say who we're gonna choose to make our master, There's no running away, time to pay for the illusions that we made our master.
If there ever was a time to hold the line, it's now, (now) Yeah, Oh, if there ever was a day to change our ways, it's now, (now) Come on, people, If there very was an age to feel the rage, it's now, (now) Now, now, now, If there ever was a time to hold the line, it's now, (now) It's now, (now) Whoa, it's now.
