Son of Man

I've been here on the Earth before all of time
 Something is changing but people're still in crime
 My second advent in prophecy is done
 Dark duke was defeated, then swallowed his tongue
 But I grieve for the departed
 Departed in Hell, their punishment has started
 oh, Father I ask you to let me go there
 Most people will accept me and follow my care
 No more temptations and no more dark bastards
 Freemasonry burns in Hell, with their masters
 Now they are free from their desires
 And now they'll be able to feel the fires
 I'll save those who've lost God's word forever
 Their own blasphemy they'll recognize never
 If it would ever happen, in a million years
 It would be the great grace of my Lord in tears