End Of Times (Prophets)

End Of Times (Prophets)

William Drake

Don’t need to close your eyes
And pray or kill
This is the end of times
No hope, to feel

Prophets falling from the skies
Deceiving people with lies
Where’s the love now?
Money buying souls, spread it loud!
Be a killer, so much fun
Destroy a life, with a gun
Blood washing us tonight
Politicians laugh, only evil minds

Real teachers in the cross
Boys dying in the war
Feel your lungs burning
Oceans are blazing, nature is calling
Nothing to save the Earth
Our hearts need a rebirth

Pope, don’t look at me
I don’t care what you preach
Two thousand years old book
Selling illusions to the fools
We need and evolution
For a better future
And peace

Supremacy, racism rising
Xenophobia, terrorism, uprising
Nations in misery
The poor don’t have a chance to speak

Prophets falling from the skies
Deceiving people with lies
Where’s the union now?
Together, stronger, sing it loud!
Prophets rising from the grave
To make some new slaves
Fight the blindness, end this mess
Overcome ignorance under the flesh

Sacrifice, innocence
Bring the chaos, imminent
Hunger in their eyes
No salvation, no survive

Too late is too late
Your cry means nothing
Too late is too late
Your pray is baffling
Too late is too late
Consequences are coming
Too late is too late
Justice, we are burying

Violence between us
Like animals in a death march
Listen the bells of the church
Religion is now a curse

Prophets falling from the skies
Deceiving people with lies
Where’s the love now?
Money buying souls, spread it loud!
Be a killer, so much fun
Destroy a life, with a gun
Blood washing us tonight
Politicians laugh, only evil minds

End Of Times (Prophets)

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