April 2029 the final time the end my friend is not near
The hour in fact is quite here when the moon becomes red
To guide the living dead
This means god's turned his back on you
It's a Friday 13th of course you won't live too see noon
I am a prophet of doom
So now the star has fallen washing away the seas
The seventh seal's been opened it's running 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
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 the all that worship the beast
Influence caused
My faith is my ember burning ever
Working towards a greater reward serving my lured
Built his home upon the rock not of the flock
But coming as a shepherd guarding his herd
My soul's on fire