Their enough to give you a fright:
There they are, posing as angles of light..
Now, I could get insulting, and believe me if I am
He arrows shoot to the heart;
Revealing the thoughts, and intentions of man.
Why are our nations in disarray?
Who has the power?
Who has the say?
Standing in the once holy places:
Where they should never be;
Disgraced? Not these faces.
Cleared by the crowd..
Is it any wonder? They bring wrath down..down upon their own pate..
For the wicked, it\'s probably to late.
For if you could hear the call...
You would run to the hills!
Before the fall.
Get out! Get out!
The temple is falling, they worship the beast: their backs are turned.
Wickedness now infesting the world..
For a thousand years your Spirit reins: then comes the judgement; then comes the pain.
But He has a remnant: and with Him they ride...
Swiftly on steeds, His righteousness goes;
Through the hearts of the faithful,
That no body knows.