Signs Of The Times

Signs of the times of apocalypse Rhyming about mockers that be knocking it Talking like nothing's out of control Life's sentence, death punctuates your soul Judgment happened to the son on the cross Call out to the one who can pay your cost The storms are brewing round the eyes Compare the Word to the world's lies All this technology quickly surges Evil agendas below the surface What you think is convenient is backhanded and deviant People wanna sleep like nothing Stuck in the chords of death and destruction Desensitized, gotta open your spiritual eyes Sleep in death, now repent and rise Repent now and rise I can tell you till I'm blue in the face But if you don't know the Lord, you're just running in place Judgment happened to the son on the cross Call out to the one who can pay your cost People wanna sleep like nothing Stuck in the chords of death and destruction Desensitized, open your spiritual eyes Sleep in death, now repent and rise Signs of the times of apocalypse Rhyming about mockers that be knocking it Talking like nothing's out of control Life's sentence, death punctuates your soul Signs of the times of apocalypse Rhyming about mockers that be knocking it Talking like nothing's out of control Life's sentence, death punctuates your soul