Oh, yeah, yeah
If there ever was a time to hold the line
It's now
If there ever was a time to confess our crimes
It's now
Better shoot out all the party lights
The devil could be trying for your soul tonight
He's cutting loose all the hounds of Hell
And there's no use running to the wishing well
The world is spinning faster
It's out of control, it's out of control
In the air is the smell of disaster
No running away, it's time to say
Who we're gonna choose to make our mastеr
If there evеr was a day to change our ways
It's now
If there ever was a day to turn and pray
It's now
Before the grand pavilion of the golden calf
Becomes a howling hole of thunder
The darkness rolls like a tidal wave
That pulls you down and drags you under
The world is spinning faster
It's out of control, it's out of control
In the air is the smell of disaster
No running away, it's time to pay
For the illusions that we made our master
Oh, yeah
Hey, hey, hey!
Oh, yeah
If there very was an age to feel the rage
It's now
If there ever was an age that set the stage
It's now, yeah
This is the time and this is the hour
To fall on our faces, to find His power
To seek the Lord while he may be found
A word to the wise from the quaking ground
The world is spinning faster
Oh, it's out of control
In the air is the smell of disaster
No in between, we've all seen
That everybody has their master
No running away, it's time to say
Who we're gonna choose to make our master
There's no running away, time to pay
For the illusions that we made our master
If there ever was a time to hold the line
It's now (Now!)
Yeah
Oh, if there ever was a day to change our ways
It's now (Now!)
Come on, people
If there very was an age to feel the rage
It's now (Now!)
Now, now, now
If there ever was a time to hold the line
It's now (Now!)
It's now (Now!)
Whoa, it's now
It’s Now was written by Randy Stonehill & Dave Perkins.
It’s Now was produced by Dave Perkins.