Lyrics

END OF DAYS
Everywhere I go I hear a lot of talk about the end of days
When there’s a famine of truth and many people will be falling away
Bible prophecy unfolding like a road map to the end of days
An open secret for those who have the ears to hear and call on His Name

Cast from the garden, crying for pardon
Souls in exile still to this day
Breaking the fetters, nothing more matters
Holy sparks are finding their way

This is win or lose and it’s yours to choose
But it’s not a game
You’ll have no alibi if you choose the lie
At the end of days

Thinking back on how it used to be when living in a simpler time
We took for granted so many of the things we need to just stay alive
Realizing where we are along the line of time is half the fight
A strong delusion and darkness that will fall before the dead are revived

Cast from the garden, crying for pardon
Souls in exile still to this day
Breaking the fetters, nothing more matters
Holy sparks are finding their way

This is win or lose and it’s yours to choose
But it’s not a game
You’ll have no alibi if you choose the lie
At the end of days
This is win or lose and it’s yours to choose
But it’s not a game
He’ll never turn away
Humble hearts who pray
At the end of days
C 2022 Ian Michaels
Shuva Music