RUN, HELL, RUN — THE KING IS COMING!

RUN, HELL, RUN — THE KING IS COMING. A spiritual battle anthem for the moment the fight turns. — They had us cornered all night. Sure the dark had finally won. They forgot the King was alive. This is the anthem of the turn — the cavalry cresting the hill at the exact moment it looked lost, and hell running for the first time. It's for everyone holding on by their fingernails right now, down to one knee in the mud, about to give it up. Lift your head. That sound on the horizon isn't the enemy. The King is coming. If you're in the fight today — drop your war cry in the comments. Where are you holding the line from? Who needs to read it? Subscribe for new Remnant anthems every week. Turn it up loud. — LYRICS [Verse 1] All night they had us cornered Sure the dark had finally won They counted every torch that fell And thought the counting was done They never heard the hoofbeats They never watched the sky They thought this was their kingdom — They forgot the King was alive [Pre-Chorus] Then the whole horizon started burning And it wasn't us this time — [Chorus] Run, hell, run — the King is coming! You had the night; the dawn is His! Run, hell, run — you feel that thunder? That's not us — that's bigger than this! You thought you had us beat and broken — turn around. Look who just arrived. Run, hell, run — the King is coming! And nothing of yours gets out alive [Verse 2] There's a man who'd thrown his last punch, down to one knee in the mud. He whispered, "I can't hold much longer" — then the whole horizon lit up. There's a woman who'd given everything, nothing left to bring. She lifted her head to give it up — and heard the trumpet ring. [Chorus] Run, hell, run — the King is coming! You had the night; the dawn is His! Run, hell, run — you feel that thunder? That's not us — that's bigger than this! You thought you had us beat and broken — turn around. Look who just arrived. Run, hell, run — the King is coming! And nothing of yours gets out alive [Bridge] The fathers lift their heads back up The mothers find their feet The sons that fear had flattened rise up out of the street And the daughters — the daughters don't just hold the line now — they're the ones the dark looks back and sees, chasing it down the hill [Chant] RUN, HELL, RUN! — THE KING IS COMING! RUN, HELL, RUN! — THE KING IS COMING! You hear Him? — RUN! You see Him? — RUN! RUN, HELL, RUN! [Final Chorus] Run, hell, run — the King is coming! You had the night; the dawn is His! Run, hell, run — you feel that thunder? That's not us — that's bigger than this! You thought you had us beat and broken — turn around. Look who just arrived. Run, hell, run — the King is coming! And nothing of yours gets out alive