Hear the word of the Lord Babylon will surely fall They have spilled the blood of saints The reward is blood to drink The cup of his wrath You have taken the mark And cursed my fathers name Refuse to turn away From your selfishness Gnaw your tongue in agony As the sun consumes you in flame You have taken the mark Now prepare to deal with the pain And a voice cries out from the throne It is done Gather together on the plains of Armageddon Darkness on the kingdom of the beast Beast Darkness over the kingdom of the beast Behold, he comes like a thief To expose the naked and shamed Blessed are those with the seal on there face This could be your last chance Tomorrow may not come Repent