MANY OLD FORERUNNERS
Turn into emperors
And build a high wall around their success
And keep the band singing
Though the structure is sinking
What once was a lifeboat
Becomes a passenger wreck
But keep looking, keep looking
A new thing is coming
It walks through the walls
It moves in the streets
A movement of people
Walking like Jesus
No applause can be heard
No celebrities…
O it’s over, it’s over, it’s over
The empire is over
O it’s over, it’s over, it’s over
The empire is over…
But it’s growing, it’s growing, it’s growing
The kingdom is growing
Godfrey Birtill