The Profits Of Doom

Goodbye cruel world of this shape a star of five also applies to the one with six sides
Against the sun and against the moonI warn you that these two combined will bring man's doom
Of ten horns and seven heads count your fingers and the continents
On your head or in you right hand this new moral code that the media commands
Believe not in their clever words because faith enacted are the loudest heard
All these things I say are true understood sadly by a chosen few you

April 2029 the final time the end my friend in not near the hour in fact is quite here
When the moon becomes red to guide the risen dead this means God's turned his back on you
It's a Friday the 13th of course you won't live to see noon
I am a prophet of doom I am the profit of doom

So now the star has fallen washing away the seas the seventh seal now opens it's raining your fears
Are you paranoid the coming asteroid has got your name tattooed on it
This stone's called Apophis it brings Apocalypse
I am a prophet of doom I am the profit of doom

Speak the name of He created thee all to be which should not be spoken no laws broken
Now life and love the stars above which fall upon thee all that worship the beast influence ceased
My soul's on fire
My faith is an ember burning ever working towards a greater reward serving my Lord
Built his home upon the rock not of the flock but coming as a shepherd guarding his herd
My soul's on fire