One sign of seven for the day of malice

The time has come for us to pay our depths

Seek now try to find salvation for your soul

The final sign is soon to be seen



The son of mourning came

And stillness sang its song

The birds have fallen down

And the desert froze to ice

The rivers will be filled with blood

And the sun will turn black

These are the signs you son

Son of mourning spawned



A stillborn child will soon arrive

The final sign is here

Your flesh, your blood

Is burnt, you're dead



The son of mourning came

And stillness sang its song

The birds have fallen down

And the desert froze to ice

The rivers will be filled with blood

And the sun will turn black

These are the signs you son

Son of mourning spawned



In the eye of the beholder

I stirred in blindness

I look for evil

Searching for what's not there

What will it be

Only death know the answer