Don't you believe in prophecy?
The earthquake, the dark day
The moon as blood. The seven plagues
Big stars fallng to Earth
There are false prophets
Preaching the end,
But this will be when nobody expects it
The end will come, and no one
Will wait for it
Everything will be sudden, the signals are given
Don't you believe in prophecy?
The earthquake, the dark day
The moon as blood. The seven plagues
There are false prophets
Preaching the end
But this will be when nobody expects it
The end will come, and no one
Will wait for it
Everything will be sudden
The signals are given