[Intro] Boots on stone Banner raised Dust and dawn We don’t fade (oh-oh) [Verse 1] They drew their lines in the ash Swore they’d burn down every altar Spit on every sacred name Sons of pride They will falter I see the fear in their laugh Shaking in their shining armor We’ve been forged in deeper fire Every cut just makes us stronger [Chorus] Trumpets over Babylon Sound the call We ride on the name that broke the fall Salvation in Jesus My sword My shield At the cross At the cross Every darkness must yield Trumpets over Babylon Walls come down In the blood of the Lamb We stand our ground From the house of Yahweh to the end of night Let the rebels run But they can’t kill light [Verse 2] They raise their flags of the self Call it freedom while they’re choking Building thrones of sand and smoke Swear their empty crown is golden But there’s a King on a hill Hands scarred open like an answer Grave once held Him for a day Now it’s empty as their anger [Chorus] Trumpets over Babylon Sound the call We ride on the name that broke the fall Salvation in Jesus My sword My shield At the cross At the cross Every darkness must yield Trumpets over Babylon Walls come down In the blood of the Lamb We stand our ground From the house of Yahweh to the end of night Let the rebels run But they can’t kill light [Bridge] Knees to the stone We sing Holy Holy Holy King Every rebel heart still beating Could be a brother on his way home So we march But not for glory We bleed mercy Tell Your story Take this war-torn Weary army Turn our enemies to sons [Chorus] Trumpets over Babylon Sound the call We ride on the name that broke the fall Salvation in Jesus My sword My shield At the cross At the cross Every darkness must yield Trumpets over Babylon Walls come down In the blood of the Lamb We stand our ground From the house of Yahweh to the end of night Let the rebels run But they can’t kill light (They can’t kill light)

rock, Epic rock-pop hymn with male vocals, soaring brass and choir. Thunderous toms and distorted guitars drive the verses; chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals, triumphant trumpets, and answering sax lines. Cinematic strings swell under the hook, with halftime drops on key phrases for trailer-style impact. Final chorus modulates up with marching snares and cathedral reverb for a salvation-anthem climax., pop, saxophone

Trumpets Over Babylon