I can hear a train a-comin'nI hear the ground beneath my feetnThis is not speculation, this is my bones growing weak.nThe sound of angels screamingnThe drums are marching off to warnThis is not speculation, please do not televise The King.nnIt's like a fire coming downnWe got it, We got it now.nBurn it up, burn it rednWe got it, We got it.nIt's like the rising of the sunnWe got it, We got it now.nTurn it up, breath it innFull redemption.nnClap your hands for breathingnFeel your heart begin to beatnThis is our desperation, this is the deep calling deep.nYou cannot keep us silentnWe are the prisoner set freenThis is our desperation, we are the service of The King.nnAll aboard. I hear, hear a train. Do you hear it?