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Prophetic Vision of the Endtimes
Posted On: 03/11/2008 14:24:52
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Dead have risen from their graves
You can pray, cannot be saved
Blood is falling from the sky
Crimson tears, the angels cry
Rotting flesh upon the ground
Salvation cannot be found
What you’ve sown, is what you reap
Judgement day, you’ll find no peace
Dark days just begun
Entrails veil the sun
Witness hells rebirth
Wastelands you call earth
Plagues of flies upon your head
Didn’t heed the words God said
He foretold of your demise
Find His Word was not a lie
Make your bed of broken bones
For wicked no mercy shown
The beginning of your end
No redemption for your sin
Dark days just begun
Entrails veil the sun
Witness hells rebirth
Wastelands you call earth
Tags: Poetry, Poem
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