raise your flag-wear your cross, stand silent of the cost
Raise your flag-wear your cross, stand silent of the cost
Our Spoiled rotten nation has taken for granted
Our blessings put to vanished
More faith in an inconclusive science
Than our maker, our first love
The church age in America is coming to its end
Vanished, vanished, and gone in the blink of an eye
And then you will see the peace of man
the pieces of man that desires death
The worst ways imaginable
The Fallacies of our perfections are revealed
In the eradication of our foundation
nuclear showers invade our land, controlled under dark command
Lifeless families lay desolate
While radiation suits stare down upon their deformity
When will you learn humanity needs a savior?
Seek deeper in revelation before the fall of a nation
Salvation!
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