Descension
Carl Johan Grimmark
They had come for the truth
To the mountain, to their teacher
What are the signs of the end
Of the ages, of our time?
Are we still wondering in our time?
Are we sleeping, do we hear the call?
Two thousand years to infinity
Let the truth be told
Can you hear them,
The rumors of war?
I can hear them
Deceiving
Ashes to ashes, dust into dust
Nations and generations, they rise
As the lightning strikes from the East
Coming of the Son, see the only One
Twisting and turning the Word
Hear the prophets of a new religion
Speaking the tongue of our time
The greatest seduction
Since Garden of Eden
Now that the signs are unveiled
Leaves unfolding, times are changing
Know that the Summer is near
Let the truth be told