| I’ve been waiting on the moment
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| To save me from myself
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| But I faded into darkness
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| Won’t you save me from this hell
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| I’m outside watching the seasons change
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| For reasons born at the end of the age
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| No more shaking my bones with fear
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| My vision’s clear and I see what is coming
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| I see what’s coming
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| I’ll be hated for the moment
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| For the message that I speak
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| There’s a judgement that’s coming
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| For all them strong and weak
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| I’m outside watching the seasons change
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| For reasons born at the end of the age
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| No more shaking my bones with fear
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| My vision’s clear and I see what is coming
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| I see what’s coming
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| The blood will pour on the threshing floor
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| Death and famine, pestilence and war
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| Chaos will reign over all the earth
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| Nation against nation, the trumpets heard
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| The end of days the judgement comes
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| Until the king of kings returns
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| I’m outside watching the seasons change
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| For reasons born at the end of the age
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| No more shaking my bones with fear
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| My vision’s clear and I see what is coming
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| Outside watching the seasons change
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| For reasons born at the end of the age
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| No more shaking my bones with fear
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| My vision’s clear and I see what is coming
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| I see what’s coming
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| War, fire, hell
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| I see what’s coming
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| War, fire, hell
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| I see what’s coming |