Seven Mountains

Seven Mountains
Seven mountains rise. Seven mountains fall.
Every throne of darkness, we reclaim them all.
Family, the altar where the seed is sown,
We take back the hearth, reclaim the home.
Mothers, fathers, children, truth in every room,
No more beguiled hearts, no more silent tombs.
Religion and the temple, where idols held their sway,
We set down hollow crowns, we tear false priests away.
The ancient lies are burning, the altar lights the way,
A God of mercy marching in the day.
Seven mountains, hear our cry, take them back!
Seven mountains, lift the flag, attack!
We will stand, we will fight, we will not fold,
Till every peak bows down and every story is told.
Education, the minds that shape the next refrain,
We bring the light of wisdom, break the chains of shame.
Media and the picture, the lies that paint the night,
We steal back the narrative and set the captive right.
Arts and entertainment, songs that shape the air,
We turn the stage to truth and break the false despair.
Commerce and the courts, the markets and the throne,
Justice lights the pathway, truth will stand alone.
When the Great and Terrible Day cuts through the night,
The Nephilim spirit flees before the light.
What the enemy has built will crumble like a lie,
What the righteous build will stand, it will never die.
We will stand, we will fight.
The Kingdom comes to stay.
Every throne falls down.
The night gives way to day.
Let the rulers tremble, let the proud depart;
The Kingdom walks the land, He rules in every heart.
Seven mountains bow, His Word remains.
From the ashes, from the silence, a new world reigns.