The hour when darkness reigns
When evil people rule the masses
Justice completely lost;
Numberless souls drink wine until drunk
Later wake up with a greater appetite
Pleasure the god worshiped,
Lovers of self overflow with hatred,
Despise others as well as themselves.
Children of the true Light are hunted
Chased from town to town, village to village,
Moral purity and right thinking scarce
Treated as garbage, as body waste;
American leaders dance a perverse dance
They bow openly to the “prince of darkness”,
Whether knowingly or note
Their last hour of lust has come.
Silver wings of enlightenment carry the few
Safe passage for the remnant vessels of pure water
Boldly hidden within the heart of their God,
Son of Man holds their hands
Faithful Shepherd triumphant through the valley of darkness
Death to self, death to the world,
Even death to the temporary earth vessel
Jar of clay with priceless mysterious treasure inside.
The wicked act wickedly,
Military guards beat and mock the naked, hooded prisoners,
Yet, Messiah stands triumphant through all the suffering
Watches, eyes burning with fire hotter than the sun,
Zeal beyond eternity.
Soldiers of Mystery Babylon intimidate and torment,
As mere lowly tools of arrogant leaders,
Spiritually dead instruments that abuse the poor sons and daughters
Humble of many nations
Soon to trample them as dust at their own feet.