| Song | War Within |
| Artist | Mortal Treason |
| Album | A Call To The Martyrs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Stand, stand up, stand up. Salute Him as your king The Lord who reigns over | |
| heaven and over earth. Yea,ÿ you can't ignore it. Why, it's in your head. | |
| Now, you can't forget it. Why, it's all been said. Pushing,ÿ it's coming. | |
| Rising, laughing in my face. My head is spinning. Lord help me please. I | |
| need you now. Come into my life. The time stops. It rises. Now is your time. | |
| He suffered for your sins. He'll suffer again. He suffered. He suffered. Now | |
| I feel it racing in my mind. Stop it. You can't take this inside. Why do you | |
| run and hide? His blood it flows freely from His hands tonight. Take it or | |
| leave it. True love is hard to find. |
| Stand, stand up, stand up. Salute Him as your king The Lord who reigns over | |
| heaven and over earth. Yea, you can' t ignore it. Why, it' s in your head. | |
| Now, you can' t forget it. Why, it' s all been said. Pushing, it' s coming. | |
| Rising, laughing in my face. My head is spinning. Lord help me please. I | |
| need you now. Come into my life. The time stops. It rises. Now is your time. | |
| He suffered for your sins. He' ll suffer again. He suffered. He suffered. Now | |
| I feel it racing in my mind. Stop it. You can' t take this inside. Why do you | |
| run and hide? His blood it flows freely from His hands tonight. Take it or | |
| leave it. True love is hard to find. |
| Stand, stand up, stand up. Salute Him as your king The Lord who reigns over | |
| heaven and over earth. Yea, you can' t ignore it. Why, it' s in your head. | |
| Now, you can' t forget it. Why, it' s all been said. Pushing, it' s coming. | |
| Rising, laughing in my face. My head is spinning. Lord help me please. I | |
| need you now. Come into my life. The time stops. It rises. Now is your time. | |
| He suffered for your sins. He' ll suffer again. He suffered. He suffered. Now | |
| I feel it racing in my mind. Stop it. You can' t take this inside. Why do you | |
| run and hide? His blood it flows freely from His hands tonight. Take it or | |
| leave it. True love is hard to find. |