Many old forerunners Turn into emperors And build a high wall around their success And keep the band singing Though the structure is sinking What once was a lifeboat Becomes a passenger wreck But keep looking, keep looking A new thing is coming It walks through the walls It moves in the streets A movement of people Walking like Jesus No applause can be heard No celebrities...
O it's over, it's over, it's over The empire is over O it's over, it's over, it's over The empire is over... But it's growing, it's growing, it's growing The kingdom is growing
