Hear the word of the Lord
Babylon will surely fall
they have spilled the blood of saints
the reward is blood to drink
The cup of his wrath
you have taken the mark
and cursed my fathers name
refuse to turn away
from your selfishness
Gnaw your tongue in agony
as the sun consumes you in flame
you have taken the mark
now prepare to deal with the pain
and a voice cries out from the throne
It is done
gather together on the plains of Armageddon
Darkness on the kingdom of the beast
Darkness over the kingdom of the beast
Behold, he comes like a thief
To expose the naked and shamed
Blessed are those with the seal on there face
this could be your last chance
tomorrow may not come
Repent