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