Pushing The Envelope of the Red Sonrise

Mortification
Red Sonrise, rising up the horizon
Red Sonrise, ain't no illusion, no disguise.
I see the Son within my eyes,
ain't no illusion, no facade.
You're the Savior, You are the King
You are the One to whom we say:
"You are the Light, You are the Way"
The Messiah, King of kings,
God Almighty, reign supreme.
The town crier in the streets
spreading the news for all to hear.
Pushing the envelope, crushing the seal
Pushing the envelope, breaking the evil.
The Red Sonrise in the sky
pushing the envelope of your mind.
King is coming, hair blown high
for His family, His only bride.