I can hear you drowning In the ocean of all time and space And you're dying today I can see the mountains crumble I can see the sky turn red I can feel the host of heaven Calling me up when I'm dead I ask you why you deny The purple sky, the birds on high The evil lie that you will die Yes you will die I can feel the mountains crumble I can see the sky turn red I can feel the host of heaven Calling me up when I'm dead You will die Yes you will die