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