20 acessos
don't turn your back you will lose what you have any
day any hour the sword is stationed for slaughter
throw down your weapons they have no use no more your
faith in mankind will leave you begging and blind
lukewarm laodicean will bend in storm and torrent
under oppressing eyes genuine tears mixed with your
cries can you feel the heat the fire of the coming
wrath wheels are turning suspending time so choose
your path heed this prophesy the time is now