(Verse 1)

The city streets are fading fast, the darkness starts to rise

A leather jacket, denim heart, reflected in her eyes

She holds the phone, a fragile link to sanity and grace

While shadows gather at her feet, a smile on every face

They whisper sweet temptations, promises of what could be

But standing silent at her back, a figure she can't see.

(Chorus)

Put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature

That's the sword the angel holds, the battle line he traces

Sexual immorality, impurity, lust and evil desire

Greed, which is idolatry, fueling the raging fire

It’s the war within the soul, the choice in every glance

Walking through the hell on Earth, in faith's defiant stance.

(Verse 2)

The demons snarl and reach for her, their hunger in their gaze

They offer comfort in the dark, through life’s confusing maze

But on her right, a golden light, a shield of blinding white

The feathered wings spread wide and strong, guarding her through the night

His armor shines with purpose, his focus sharp and true

He won't fight for her, but with her, until the morning through.

(Chorus)

Put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature

That's the sword the angel holds, the battle line he traces

Sexual immorality, impurity, lust and evil desire

Greed, which is idolatry, fueling the raging fire

It’s the war within the soul, the choice in every glance

Walking through the hell on Earth, in faith's defiant stance.

(Bridge)

The weight of Colossians, a heavy, holy plea

To choose the higher ground today, to finally break free

It’s not the devils she must beat, they only point the way

The real fight is the one she fights inside her heart each day.

(Colossians 3:5, New Message)

(Guitar Solo - A mix of power and hopeful melody)

(Chorus)

Put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature

That's the sword the angel holds, the battle line he traces

Sexual immorality, impurity, lust and evil desire

Greed, which is idolatry, fueling the raging fire

It’s the war within the soul, the choice in every glance

Walking through the hell on Earth, in faith's defiant stance.

(Outro)

She walks on, head held high, the phone call done, the choice is made.

The angel follows every step, the promise will not fade.

(Put to death... put to death...)

The earthly nature... is slain.