don't turn your back you will lose what you have any day any hour the sword is stationed for slaughter throw down your weapons they have no use no more your faith in mankind will leave you begging and blind lukewarm laodicean will bend in storm and torrent under oppressing eyes genuine tears mixed with your cries can you feel the heat the fire of the coming wrath wheels are turning suspending time so choose your path heed this prophesy the time is now