Prophecy Of Salvation - Far Beyond

Time of witches, time of doom

In eerie darkness shadows loom

Long live the king who died alone

Long bleeds the one lamb on his throne

A church where madness means salvation

Where trials have but one result

A place where sorrow lasts eternal

Yet is reborn in God’s delight

Prophecy of cruel salvation

Story of foretold damnation

The mighty ones are fat and healthy

Cause they can eat one’s filth (they're wealthy)

Yet lust for more of selfish nothing

And hail the whore called Babylon

Feed the insane grinning clown

In my madness I will drown

A church where treason makes a bishop

Where treachery’s a noble deed

A place where envy rules the wicked

With poor dissenters worth no dime

The fallen souls of Heaven’s Hell

In deepest pits since long they dwell

All shall return in chains removed

All shall return in chains removed

Obsessed is mine heart grinning sleeps

I see him reaper as the coachman

Who leads astray them dead and fooled

Ye corpses are forlorn and lost

I’m lying here, my body’s broken

Carrions fly and vultures wait

To finish God’s mad work

To finish God’s mad work

Prophecy of cruel salvation

Story of foretold damnation

Feed the insane grinning clown

In my madness I will drown