There will be war and rumours of war
In this dread, dread, dread, dreadful land
There will be people, killing people
There will be famine, famine, famine and starvation
You gotta hear me when I say
Brethren watch and pray
Because that day
Is not so far away, before Judgement day comes
When there will be wailing
Children screaming.. and grown men crying
I see the mother, they bawl for their daughters
Why, 'cause their daughters, they are only young children
Bearing young children!
Bearing young children!
You see they've lost the respect
For their grandparents children
Oh, won't you hear me when I say
Brethren watch and pray
Because that day
Can't be so far away, before Judgement day comes
When there will be wailing
Children screaming.. and grown men crying
I hear my mothers cry, oh Lord a hear them cry
Hear them as they're crying
What a tribulation
When that day will come
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