Prophets Scream Lyrics
A shadow of whattime may bringThe end is nearthe prophet screamedSo you no longerchase that dreamAll our days the end's been toldA bomb won't letour rage grow oldHope is gone our future soldThat feeling has the fatal holdIf the dream is sacrificedI fear the end will be the priceOf the prophet's scream
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