This story isn't done
Oh no
It's not over yet
So don't believe the hype
They don't know nothin 'bout this
We are the underground lovers
They have yet to see
You may not know us
You may not own us
We are the nameless ones
The faceless ones
Where can you find us
Tucked away in secret places
No need for a mic
No need for a stage
We love to submit
To submitted ones
We know you can't lead well
If you don't first follow well
We've got strategies to shape the nations
Healing in our hands to shift it all
A word on our tongue in due season
To speak life
Revive the dry bones
We are not controlled by our emotions
And it's continued infidelity
We won't be led by our feelings
Our lying eyes were never good enough to lead us
I need some consolation
I can't believe you thought this was the end
This story isn't over
This is just what happens when
You're led by emotions
Eyes wide open
We see the culture
We see the vultures
We are not unaware
We are not unaware
Please don't mistake our stares
We're not impressed by what we see there
We're not impressed by your empty glares
We don't believe this's beyond repair
We've exchanged infatuation
For eternal intercession
Mediation
Arbitration
Conciliation
No negotiation
We are the generation
We are the generation
Some past generations
Made some decisions for us
They did not ask us
They did not think about us
They did not think about us
We will not wear the insecurities they made us
We will not wear the suicide lies they gave us
We will not wear anxiety that they gave us
They gave us
Oh, they gave us
Breaking off fear
Ripping off every lie
Givin the side eye
We are the dangerous ones
We are the dangerous ones
We are free and we know it
We're not afraid to give it away
Christ in me the hope of glory
The only of hope of heaven
Invading the earth
I need some consolation
I can't believe you thought this was the end
This story isn't over
This is just what happens when
You're led
I need some consolation
I can't believe you thought this was the end
This story isn't over
This is just what happens when
You're led by emotions
This story isn't done
Oh no
It's not over yet
So don't believe the hype
They don't know nothin 'bout this
We are the underground lovers
They have yet to see
You may not know us
You may not own us
We are the nameless ones
The faceless ones