Featuring:
Mark Farmer: Vocals, Guitars, Production, Mix Engineering
Joey Six: Guitars
Andrew Boucher: Drums
Mike Lane, Lyrics, Music, Bass, Mix, Production
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The Signs of the Times
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Red sky, at night, you know the weather's gonna be alright
Red sky, morning, storm is brewing, but you saw the warning
Saw that, with ease, but you can't see the forest for the trees
Tell me if you can, see the signs of The Son of Man?
Hear the rumors of war. Plagues and famines kill rich and poor
Storms will rise in frequency. Signs are there, have you eyes to see?
Massive waves and a quaking Earth, quickening like the pangs of birth
How can you miss it, are you totally blind? Open your eyes to the signs of the times
Full dark, blood moon, the time of reckoning is soon.
Signs in, the sun, the days of sorrow have just begun
Comets strike, seas of red, all the life below is surely dead.
Cups poured, horses ride, no place to run and hide
Hear the rumors of war. Plagues and famines kill rich and poor
Storms will rise in frequency. Signs are there, have you eyes to see?
Massive waves and a quaking Earth, quickening like the pangs of birth
How can you miss it, are you totally blind? Open your eyes to the signs of the times
Star falls, from the sky, and there's no time to even wonder why.
Fireballs, flaming hail, chaos everywhere and sirens wail
Trumpet's blown, too late, the time is past, now you've sealed your fate
You're on, your own, can't you smell the sulfur and a little brimstone?
Hear the rumors of war. Plagues and famines kill rich and poor
Storms will rise in frequency. Signs are there, have you eyes to see?
Massive waves and a quaking Earth, quickening like the pangs of birth
How can you miss it, are you totally blind? Open your eyes to the signs of the times
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