People, knowing that there is a move of God beyond anything human eyes have ever seen But I'm here to tell you tonight: We are in the first range of a major flood!
Another pub crawl In the sprawl A constant rainfall Still pouring on us all They call it reason They call it norm They call it treason If you won't conform
Hell awaits So call the saints They're going down down down Hell awaits So burn the gates They're going down down down
(People, crying and dying) (People, crying and dying) (Knowing that there's a move of God) (Beyond anything human eyes have ever seen)
They need your money They need it fast They need a junkie Craving for the past We need to recall And uninstall All that is banal In order to stand tall
Hell awaits So call the saints They're going down down down Hell awaits So burn the gates They're going down down down
(It has already begun, knowing he's coming) (People are praying seeing him in the spirit) (People)
Hell awaits So call the saints They're going down down down Hell awaits So burn the gates They're going down down down
