Shadows of the end—Lyrics in Description

(Verse 1) In the scrolls of Daniel, the ancient lion roars, Beasts rise from the sea, empires clash on shadowed shores. Isaiah's voice thunders through the storm-tossed night, "Woe to the blind who call the darkness light!" Revelation's rider on his pale horse rides near, Seals breaking open, the end drawing clear. Nations rage like thunder, kings bow to the lie, The abomination stands where the holy should lie. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the hour is late, the trumpet's echo calls, Hearts harden like stone 'neath these crumbling walls. (Chorus) Turn to the cross, let the Savior's blood wash you clean! Before the sky splits and the angels scream. Tomorrow's a vapor, a fleeting breath in the wind, Evil parades as virtue, but the King's coming in! Fall on your knees, let His mercy ignite your soul, In this wicked age, make Jesus your whole. Don't wait for the fire, the judgment's decree— Repent now, beloved, eternity's key! (Verse 2) They twist sacred fire into chains of delight, Praising the forbidden under neon lights. What the Word calls sin, they crown with a throne, Homosexuality hailed, while the righteous are stoned. Good becomes villain, truth drowned in the flood, Isaiah weeps: "Evil's exalted as good!" Daniel's visions unfold in our streets and our halls, Wickedness whispers, and the faithful all fall. Revelation's whore rides the beast through the haze, Babylon's cup overflows in these final days. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the veil is torn, but the blind still refuse, Chasing shadows of pleasure, paying hell's dues. (Chorus) Turn to the cross, let the Savior's blood wash you clean! Before the sky splits and the angels scream. Tomorrow's a vapor, a fleeting breath in the wind, Evil parades as virtue, but the King's coming in! Fall on your knees, let His mercy ignite your soul, In this wicked age, make Jesus your whole. Don't wait for the fire, the judgment's decree— Repent now, beloved, eternity's key! (Bridge) But hear the Lamb's voice cutting through the roar, "I am the Alpha, the end and the door." No more tears in the city of gold, Where the saints stand redeemed, in His story retold. The wicked will scatter like chaff in the gale, But the faithful will rise on wings without fail. Oh, prodigal children, the Father's arms wide, Run home to the light before the great divide! (Final Chorus - Build with Intensity) Turn to the cross! (Turn now!) Let His grace set you free! Before the great dragon claims victory. Tomorrow's not promised, the reaper draws nigh, Evil's empire crumbles 'neath the Lion's eye! Fall on your knees! (Fall down!) Let His fire consume, In this upside-down world, seal your eternal tomb. Don't wait for the thunder, the veil of the sky— Repent, oh my people, or forever goodbye! Turn... turn... before it's too late... SacredStringsRock/ Written by Paul and Susan Lee