Veni Domine. Spiritual Wasteland. Last Letter From Earth. Zeneszám

Days of fear
He was rising in the deepest of crisis
So unexpected as a bringer of order
He puts his name up in the highest of places
A new emperor took over
I saw the time - the mirror of the prophecies
I saw the crime - the vanishing democracies
Once a dream
I saw the world recieved the signs from his vision
So calculated with a great privity
And no one dared to turn the face from his mission
Rise against the Trinity
Tha nations fall - affected by his miracles
I heard the call - the idol and the rituales
The name remained the same
Terror
There I saw the face of the antichrist
Blessed were those found

The answer
Sheltered from the bound of the antichrist
Well disguised
Lost was the world by his blasphemous name
Throwing its shadow of sorrow and pain
I was alone with all the answers why
Cried on my own, saw all nations die
Souls grew so cold, darkened by times of fear
Things I was told made me see things so clear
The end was near
The martyr was my role
Sorrow
A promise to my soul, reviel the antichrist
So well disguised - he hypnotized
The world was mesmerized