Numbered Days

The Time Approaches Fall! This is the voice of the Voiceless We have learned about making choices Not of persecution or dilution We have severed the solution To build our foundation on natural elements to preserve life We will rise and battle on Chanting inspiration for the righteous Dislocation from the social order Kingdoms will rise to power But kingdoms fall to dust To ashes of the dead Will be a sign The time approaches Arms raised (raised) Eyes gazed (gazed) Tongues of fire whisper This life (life) Will soon (soon) Slip away! Babylon you will fall Your days are numbered Who will hear your cries as you fall