The Prophet
Fateful collusions hearlded,
Fearful beings sigh
Judgement day is comming,
Armegeodon is nigh
Doomsday is looming,
Our horizons are dark
Hope will be a struggle,
Heavenly messengers hark
Tonight may be our last,
Tomorrow is fortold
Save your soul by praying,
Come in from the cold
The prophet has predicted,
The people cannot see
Their blind faith forfills,
These self-forfilling prophecies.