Anvil ft. Randy Emerson Lyrics

Entropy which is the second law of thermodynamics

Is that if you take any object including people will degrade or deteriorate faster

When something is by itself

When you and I disconnect from God

And then we begin to wonder why there's chaos

Why is my spirit life deteriorating?

Why do I not want to pray very much?

Why do I switch off that worship song now?

Why is it easier for me not to listen to sermons?

Why I am in this place?

Well, you might not be connected to the one that you say that you worship

Welcome to the fam, forever we a pack of brothers

Standing back to back, aye, we gon' back each other

If one man struggles, then we all suffer

Don't fall for the trap, bruh we got you covered

In the blood, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Don't give up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Get back up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Level up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Open us up, here at the forge with the blacksmith

This is where we sharpen every sword to get ready for action

What you think of your father figure, you think of God

Make time to teach'em outta scripture, I know you work hard

There's no excuse not to lead in your home

Bible says to be the priests of your home

If I see that devil lurking in your character

I'm gonna share with you not to embarrass you cuz I care for you

When your flesh wants to throw in the towel

Remind your brother, don't forget your wedding vows

Unhappy with your spouse, that's cuz most the fights are stupid

Tired of losing, marriage burned out, you should fireproof it

Welcome to the fam, forever we a pack of brothers

Standing back to back, aye, we gon' back each other

If one man struggles, then we all suffer

Don't fall for the trap, bruh we got you covered

In the blood, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Don't give up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Get back up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Level up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Fee fi fo fum, that's the cry of the giants that I run with

Coming out of Adullam equipped from the crypt

No longer lifting weights it's His sons that I lift

With David's mighty men, no longer sitting in the sift, boom

Fee fi fo fum, that's the cry of the giants that I run with

Coming off the anvil born and forged by the blacksmith

White knuckle sword wielding Holy Spirit bold grip

Hot like white fire off the anvil and the tong tips

Full metal jacket armored up in His blood drip

White knuckle sword wielding Holy Spirit bold grip, boom

Welcome to the fam, forever we a pack of brothers

Standing back to back, aye, we gon' back each other

If one man struggles, then we all suffer

Don't fall for the trap, bruh we got you covered

In the blood, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Don't give up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Get back up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil

Level up, anvil, anvil, anvil, anvil