Un-holy fire
Revelations tell of a sobering time.? Nay mournfull indeed, of which i here rhyme.
A dragon tail sweeping down stars?
Rumor war earthquakes both near and
far' as the anti-christ; the beast; the false
Prophet too, will be locked in battle with me and you.' Fire called down yet un-holy
My mind returns, unto Laheina the way it
Burned.' The mysterious actions of those
In charge, if you think it'll be easy for us
Let me mark your cards.' No life without
Victory, no victory outside of Christ, hold
The line dig into the Bible, before the last
Trumpets blast.!
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