Lyrics At The Churches' End - Impending Doom

At The Churches' End

Raise your flag-wear your cross
Stand silent of the cost
Our spoiled rotten nation has taken for granted our blessings
Putting more faith in an inconclusive science
Than our maker, our first love
The church age in America is coming to its end, vanished
Gone in the blink of an eye
And then you will see the peace of man
The piece of man that desires death
The worst ways imaginable
The fallacies of our perfections are revealed in the Eradication of our
foundation
Nuclear showers invade our land
Controlled under dark command
Lifeless families lay desolate
While radiation suits stare down upon there deformity
When will you learn humanity needs a savior?
Seek deeper revelation before the fall of a nation
Salvation