Taste Of A Bitter Soul

I see the end of all life as death unfolds on us
 The wrath of God has drawn near, as we knew it would
 Our foolish thoughts and careless acts have
 brought us here and if we fall we die, so
 cold inside
 How the wind blows cold in the night
 She brings suffering one can't imagine
 Those who lay down in wealth will do so never again
 And woe to the innocent whose faith is
 the sword whose faith is gone
 The last seed is sown and harvest begins
 Terror must be over
 Take the earth
 We have chosen to die
 Just as we have chosen to lie
 The Almighty has deafened His ear because we have
 turned our backs, and so we fall
 We all die
 So cold inside
 "About the judgment that we all must face and how each
 day the way we live points us in the direction of our eternity."