The Wave

Morning Star

Weapons of war come together in a land torn by war
A cycle not born above;
Multitudes fight against the star; can anyone find love?
Internal destruction, human devastation, starvation and pollution
A sober thought arises, what is the solution?

A vision of wrath upon the earth, where there was joy now no mirth,
The rise of the Beast, the land is shaken, America falls and so do the nations.
To the rocks and the mountains they cry, death will elude them; they cannot die.
Then, in a flash, tidings from the east, locusts from the pit, and from the earth a second Beast.

Money is changed to take a new form, approaching hoofbeats of a gathering storm;
People are dying out in the streets, hope is forlorn, desolation decreed.
Foundations asunder, the earth trembles, as ruins of Sodom they do resemble,

The sun turns dark, the moon turns to blood, not seen on earth since the days of the flood,
Men's hearts everywhere failing for fear, the day of the Lord is finally here,
Woe to the people both great and small
Those who received not His Word, and hearkened not to His call,
Who is like unto the Beast, Who can make war?
He with eyes as flames of fire, Revelation's Morning Star!