Could you picture for a moment
A billion stars converging into one
I'm checking western constellations
And everything that Dallas ever done
I'm taking over every heaven
I am the storm front in Eden dregs complain
You're all a bunch of fallen angels
And I don't even believe you lost your names
You wanna cry
You wanna cry
You wanna cry
I'm calling all the sons and daughters
Of the black sun eclipse of Carbondale
Cause NASA tried to cut the power
And put all the secrets up for sale
I'll never whisper words to warriors
I never wanted to take His name in vain
It's time to listen to the magi
And shake the beast with all these hosts proclaim
You're gonna cry
You're gonna cry
You're gonna cry