From the recording APOCALYPTIC HORSEMEN
featuring Mike Lynch and John Soto - vocals
J.C. Amodea and Ronny Amodea - vocals
Ronny Amodea - bass and guitar
Bill Blum - drums
Lyrics
Calling Out to You
Ronny Amodea and J.C. Amodea
There’re so tight, the bars on the wall
Will I ever get out, I really don’t belong
they say that I’m guilty, of every kind of crime
I starting to believe, these are the end of times
Calling out to you – I really need a friend
calling out to you – you got some time to spend?
Calling out to you – this world is just pretend
Calling out to you – I’m getting near the end
I’ve read every book, learned it A to Z
Listened to my guru, it’s just a fantasy
Searching in the night, the demons had me bound
Then down in my soul, I heard a gentle sound
Calling out to you – “I will be your friend”
Calling out to you – “On me you can depend”
Calling out to you – “you must be born again”
Calling out to you – calling out to you
You – Must – Be – Born
Again – Again – Again
“Behold, I show you a mystery. We shall not all sleep but
we shall all be changed, In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye.
At the last trump. For the trumpet shall sound and the dead
shall be raised incorruptible. And it shall be changed.
For this corruptible must put on incorruption and this mortal must
put on immortality. For when this corruption shall have put on incorruption
and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be brought to pass
the saying that is written. Death is swallowed up in victory. Oh death where is thy sting?
Oh grave where is thy victory?”
(1 Corinthians 15: 51-55 KJV)
Calling out to you – “I will be your friend”
Calling out to you – “On me you can depend”
Calling out to you – “you must be born again”
Calling out to you – calling out to you
