| Like a message in a wicked dream, disaster comes from afar
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| In a vision like you’ve never seen, the prophet wears the scar
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| The sun will turn into darkness and the moon will be covered in blood
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| Day of disaster is coming and it won’t be too long
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| The armies gather on the desert plain
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| In the Valley of the Kings
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| Waging war in the Neverland
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| On the Day of Reckoning
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| Woe to the nations of idols, shedding innocent blood
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| Where will you run in your time of need, when the wrath will fill your cup?
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| The stars are no longer shining, you better prepare to fight
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| Fire from heaven is raining and there’s no where to hide
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| The armies gather on the desert plain
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| In the Valley of the Kings
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| Waging war in the Neverland
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| On the Day of Reckoning
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| Nothing left will remain but the captives and the slain
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| In the last of the days between fire and grace
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| Don’t you know that the mountain will rise?
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| Like a message in a wicked dream, disaster comes from afar
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| In a vision like you’ve never seen, the prophet wears a scar
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| In Mysteries of Babylon, distress, desolation and waste
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| The prophecy has come and gone, is the warning too late?
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| The armies gather on the desert plain
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| In the Valley of the Kings
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| Waging war in the Neverland
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| On the Day of Reckoning |