Raging Skies

Mysterious calligraphy of a strange and unknown place

Calibrating engines of flight

Manuscripts from history make plain the unfathomable

A strange conflagration over Eastern skies

Enochian geometry reveals your darkest depths

Rushing on gossamer wings to the temple, they seek out the sacred child



All these visions plague my mind

Hands in fists, I curse the raging skies



The Ural mountains in 1959, victims of an unknown force

Look to the skies and see, the alignment is upon us

(They are already among us)

An encounter that nobody will believe, save those touched from above

Who will listen?

The mad and true confessions that will rip the world apart

The time is near!



All these visions plague my mind

Hands in fists, I curse the raging skies



[Solo]



They planted information inside my head

The president must know, unhand me!

Symbology of the ages is written in the constellations of the skies

Reaching for us with hands that can penetrate your very soul

Now I am condemned to this prison for the truth I know



All these visions plague my mind

Hands in fists, I curse the raging skies