| Awaiting on the last days, the bold red lettering has set the course
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| We live preceding birth pains, the earthquakes shake the hands that fight the
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| wars
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| Like a stranger in the night, showers falling from the sky, the rider left the
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| gates wide open
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| Then Heaven hums a new song, the lights glow dim
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| A nation set on tomb stone, the angels took us in
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| Be ready for deceivers, they claim «I am the Christ!» |
| but have no heart
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| Let rest the unbelievers who deny having a role, but they play their part
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| Like a stranger in the night, showers falling from the sky, the rider shows his
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| face so glowing
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| Then Heaven hums a new song, the lights glow dim
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| A nation set on tomb stone, the angels took us in
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| So this is it… it’s how it comes to an end
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| Clean us out like the floods that rained in
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| You’re the thief in the night but we stand
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| So this is it… it’s how it comes to an end
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| We’ll go!
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| We’ll go!
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| On the hour that you left us unknown
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| We’re standing firm! |
| The trumpet sounds!
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| Then Heaven hums a new song, the lights glow dim
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| A nation set on tomb stone, the angels took us in
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| Then Heaven hums a new song, the lights glow dim
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| A nation set on tomb stone, the angels took us in |