作曲 : Josh T. Pearson
Tell your mother
You won't be home for Christmas this year
Say you're headed south for the Promised Land, and with gun in hand
Sell the car and take the train
You won't need it where you're going
Leave the bags, don't pack a thing but the clothes on your back
With food, gun and gunny sack
With food, gun and gunny sack
With food, gun and gunny sack
Head for the tracks
There's gonna be two hits
Babylon is fallen, is fallen
You'll see it before you hear it
Sound takes some time to travel
When the noise reaches your ear
You will know and you will fear
The end is near
When America falls the world will fall with her
When America falls the world will fall with her
If one dies along the journey keep riding through the night
You'll never make it if you stop to bury
You'll never make it if you wait for light
Don't pause to question justice
Don't take the time to mourn
We'll all have time to suffer
After we've suffered the storm
Babylon is fallen, is fallen
For the day comes, then the night
As we tread along the darker song
Of salvation yet to come
Ponder the thought
Of what little you've fought
Yeah the journey for you my friend has just begun
Yeah the wind is gonna blow those walls in
And the sound is gonna drown you out
Yeah the wind is gonna blow those four walls in
And the sound is gonna drown you out
Behold I show you a mystery
We shall not all sleep
We shall all be changed
The crippled, deaf and weak
In a moment
In the twinkling of an eye
The last trumpet shall sound
And the dead shall rise
Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
(If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land, warns not the people)
Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
(His blood will I require at his hand.)
Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
(If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land and warns the people)
Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
(he has delivered his own soul and he shall be free
He shall be free)
We shall all be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
(There are no roads to where we are,
the path to the city has yet to be carved
So follow your fate to the Lone Star State
And join us as we sing along)
Explaining
We, we shall be free
Born in sin, sufferin', strugglin'
Through thick and thin
Place your lips to my lips
And let's begin to weather the dreaded storm
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
Explaining
Listen! I will be honest with you
I do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes
These are the days that must happen to you:
You shall not heap up what is call'd riches
You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve
You but arrive at the city to which you were destin'd,
you hardly settle yourself to satisfaction before you are call'd by an irresistible call to depart
You shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those who remain behind you
What beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with passionate kisses of parting
You shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach'd hands toward you
These are the days that must happen to you
We shall be free
We shall be free
We shall be free
Explaining
My soul was a burden, bruised and bleeding.
It was tired of the man who carried it,
but I found no place to set it down to rest.
Neither the charm of the countryside nor the sweet scents of a garden could soothe it.
It found no peace in song or laughter,
none in the company of friends at table or in the pleasures of love,
none even in books or poetry
Where could my heart find refuge from itself?
Where could I go, yet leave myself behind?
Friends, Saint Augustine said that in the fourth century and it’s just as true today as it ever was.
We have come to tell you: there is a place
Follow me over the Jordan across the desert sands
Follow me o'er Israel into the Promised Land
Follow me over the Jordan across the desert sands
(Rio Grande)
Follow me into Texas into the Promised Land
Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
Into the Promised Land
Promised Land
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Josh T. Pearson
[00:01.053][Part 1:Into The Storm]
[00:47.474]Tell your mother
[00:50.117]You won't be home for Christmas this year
[00:58.683]Say you're headed south for the Promised Land, and with gun in hand
[01:30.913]Sell the car and take the train
[01:33.630]You won't need it where you're going
[01:36.179]Leave the bags, don't pack a thing but the clothes on your back
[01:41.352]With food, gun and gunny sack
[01:44.101]With food, gun and gunny sack
[01:46.749]With food, gun and gunny sack
[01:50.574]Head for the tracks
[01:59.167]There's gonna be two hits
[02:06.204]Babylon is fallen, is fallen
[02:14.614]You'll see it before you hear it
[02:20.291]Sound takes some time to travel
[02:26.000]When the noise reaches your ear
[02:31.332]You will know and you will fear
[02:35.994]The end is near
[02:38.661]When America falls the world will fall with her
[02:49.038]When America falls the world will fall with her
[02:59.072]If one dies along the journey keep riding through the night
[03:05.653]You'll never make it if you stop to bury
[03:06.515]You'll never make it if you wait for light
[03:09.033]Don't pause to question justice
[03:11.495]Don't take the time to mourn
[03:14.323]We'll all have time to suffer
[03:18.166]After we've suffered the storm
[03:26.765]Babylon is fallen, is fallen
[03:32.400]For the day comes, then the night
[03:42.292]As we tread along the darker song
[03:47.549]Of salvation yet to come
[03:53.783]Ponder the thought
[03:55.490]Of what little you've fought
[03:58.297]Yeah the journey for you my friend has just begun
[04:06.267]Yeah the wind is gonna blow those walls in
[04:12.455]And the sound is gonna drown you out
[04:17.178]Yeah the wind is gonna blow those four walls in
[04:23.420]And the sound is gonna drown you out
[04:30.558]Behold I show you a mystery
[04:34.237]We shall not all sleep
[04:35.988]We shall all be changed
[04:39.223]The crippled, deaf and weak
[04:41.750]In a moment
[04:42.940]In the twinkling of an eye
[04:46.575]The last trumpet shall sound
[04:49.712]And the dead shall rise
[04:52.321]Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
[04:54.468](If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land, warns not the people)
[04:55.795]Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
[04:57.504](His blood will I require at his hand.)
[04:59.729]Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
[05:01.001](If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land and warns the people)
[05:03.543]Incorruptible, we shall all be changed
[05:05.760](he has delivered his own soul and he shall be free
[05:07.372]He shall be free)
[05:09.240]We shall all be free
[05:13.067]We shall be free
[05:25.379]We shall be free
[05:25.847](There are no roads to where we are,
[05:27.603]the path to the city has yet to be carved
[05:29.248]So follow your fate to the Lone Star State
[05:31.891]And join us as we sing along)
[05:34.051]Explaining
[05:37.122]We, we shall be free
[05:39.973]Born in sin, sufferin', strugglin'
[05:44.188]Through thick and thin
[05:50.106]Place your lips to my lips
[05:54.662]And let's begin to weather the dreaded storm
[05:56.381]We shall be free
[05:59.147]We shall be free
[06:00.482]We shall be free
[06:01.463]Explaining
[06:18.190]Listen! I will be honest with you
[06:20.814]I do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes
[06:25.362]These are the days that must happen to you:
[06:27.832]You shall not heap up what is call'd riches
[06:30.200]You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve
[06:33.474]You but arrive at the city to which you were destin'd,
[06:36.229]you hardly settle yourself to satisfaction before you are call'd by an irresistible call to depart
[06:41.018]You shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those who remain behind you
[06:45.445]What beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with passionate kisses of parting
[06:50.041]You shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach'd hands toward you
[06:54.622]These are the days that must happen to you
[06:57.734]We shall be free
[07:01.762]We shall be free
[07:08.488]We shall be free
[07:21.372]Explaining
[08:59.354]My soul was a burden, bruised and bleeding.
[09:01.666]It was tired of the man who carried it,
[09:03.570]but I found no place to set it down to rest.
[09:06.070]Neither the charm of the countryside nor the sweet scents of a garden could soothe it.
[09:10.459]It found no peace in song or laughter,
[09:12.412]none in the company of friends at table or in the pleasures of love,
[09:15.930]none even in books or poetry
[09:18.579]Where could my heart find refuge from itself?
[09:21.307]Where could I go, yet leave myself behind?
[09:24.450]Friends, Saint Augustine said that in the fourth century and it’s just as true today as it ever was.
[09:29.569]We have come to tell you: there is a place
[09:36.099]Follow me over the Jordan across the desert sands
[09:45.879]Follow me o'er Israel into the Promised Land
[09:53.446]Follow me over the Jordan across the desert sands
[10:00.563](Rio Grande)
[10:02.316]Follow me into Texas into the Promised Land
[10:14.519]
[10:14.616][Part 2: 14 minutes of silence]
[21:36.663]
[24:21.816][Part 3: Untitled]
[27:51.384]Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
[27:58.913]Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
[28:05.318]Marching on to Zion with gun in hand
[28:39.181]Into the Promised Land
[28:50.595]Promised Land