LYRICS


RISE RHYTHM
lyric- Anna Montgomery/Andrew Gerber
music- Tommy Lee
rap- Tate Tucker

Will the Rhythm Rise for the holy freight?

Somethin strong enough to bear the weight....

Don’t ask em what I’ve done
Don’t ask me who I been
I wanna become not belong

Will the Rhythm Rise for the holy freight?
Somethin strong enough to bear the weight....


I been ridin' rails but I ain’t lookin’ for a place to be
don’t wanna be bound
and I.....

I’m like a lily, I ain’t worried what my life will yield
Don’t wanna square the round
and I.....

Will the Rhythm Rise for the holy freight?
Somethin strong enough to bear the weight....

Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise

I sling my bindle to my back another train to ride
Huddled in the yard
and I.....

I put my songs upon the track, another beast to ride
taggin’ on the cars
oh I.......

Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise
Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise
Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise
Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise

gaze way through lenses,
blaze waste inscensces
bear weight of tenses
Days past of presence
riding this freight train to repentence
stainless steel wit this sencence
hate to feel wit six senses
taste the real in these cleanses
ooo
fade to black we train the track til brain react
risin ryhytm where the flame be at,
(black) take me back (half) stepping to the pace of that
first runnin on race in fact I
don’t know if the sickness is kiss from abyss we conflicted
at the last stop staring at a black backdrop, tryna figure what hell we missing
compelled by the smell of vision intel expelled from television,
tell n tell n never listen, battered home n catacombs cynicism
matador at the door wit a red ribbon, temptation tryna cloud up my prism
vacation is a clouded mind prison, complacent tryna gather my rhythm

Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise
Rise Rhythm Rise Rhythm Rise






LORD MAKE ME AN INSTRUMENT
lyric: Anna Montgomery/Andrew Gerber
music: Anna Montgomery/Billy Burke
Poeml Katelin Wagoner (KiNG)

Lord make me an instrument
out of anything you've got
Lord make me an instrument
whether I can play or not

Is there an orphaned melody?
Is there a song that's been refused?
Is there a broken unstrung harp
that isn't being used? 

Is there an empty relic case
where she stood without a soung?
Was she abused and tossed aside?
Is she waiting to be found?

Lord make me an instrument
out of anything you've got
Lord make me an instrument
whether I can play or not

I know my hair is strong enough
I know my guts can twang
I know my neck won't bend under
the tension of the strings

I know my skin draws tight enough
I know my hips have grace
I know my bell is wide, I know
my bones will resonate  

Lord make me an instrument
out of anything you've got
Lord make me an instrument
whether I can play or not



GRIZZLY
lyric: Anna Montgomery/Andrew Gerber
music: Anna Montgomery/Billy Burke


You white mouthed grizzly
danger on two feet
life sprung here 
mud and minerals and heat
eagle feather landed
straight up on the  rock
Colter"s Hell is warning
tick toc tick toc


for the language of the land
breathes up from the dirt
the trees are it's tongue
and the animals it's word


Dig dig dig
find the root that cures the ill
Dig dig dig
if you don't do it, no one will


The white man's words
Grizzly doesn't understand 
but if a Cheyenne says "a-ho bo"
he most certainly can

Michael brown the trophy hunt
laying on the street
stole the holy sacrament
cedar, sage & Swisher Sweet


for the language of the land
breathes up from the dirt
the trees are it's tongue
and the animals it's word


Dig dig dig
find the word that cures the ill
Dig dig dig
if you don't say it, no one will

When the wolf looked in your eyes
he took away your holy breath
cuz they pierced just like yours
and you felt the threat

You are the monster that you fear
You are the vulture's caw
You are the holy predator
You are the grizzly claw

Dig dig dig
find the will to cure the ill
Dig dig dig
if you don't mean it, no one will



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