### “Between the Rails”
Verse 1
Screens on fire in a midnight room,
Silver tongues sell a borrowed doom.
Neon crowns on a tower of sand,
Whisper, “Trust the code, not the nail‑scarred hands.”
Pre‑Chorus
But there’s a voice in the static, cutting clean through the lies,
Like a sword made of thunder in the back of your mind.
Chorus
Can you feel that light between the rails,
Breaking through the smoke of a thousand tales?
Every iron word that chained your soul,
Cracks when the Living Word speaks, “Be whole.”
Step out of Babylon’s lullaby,
Let the fake stars fall from your tired eyes.
If you’re still breathing, it’s not too late—
Come out of the system, before it’s your fate.
Verse 2
Gold‑toothed kings with their paper thrones,
Preach “evolve,” but they starve your bones.
Sell you peace in a numbered brand,
While they hide the blood on their winning hands.
Pre‑Chorus
Yet there’s a pulse in the silence that their signals can’t drown,
Like a Lamb standing up while the empires burn down.
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge
Not flesh, not code, not the market’s roar,
Can close the nail‑pierced, open door.
You’ve heard His truth in the dead of night—
Now choose the dark, or walk in light.
Final Chorus
Feel that light between the rails,
Cutting through the corporate fairy tales.
Every iron script they wrote for you
Bends when the Word says, “I make all things new.”
Step out of Babylon’s borrowed crown,
Let their plastic heavens all crash down.
If you still hear Him, it’s not too late—
Run to the Shepherd, before the gate.
amen life eternal amen
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