Falling down, far from Grace. Confusing me, for these gifts I have received. Challenging, the faith I have in tomorrow. Open eyes, to witness this miracle. Cure the sick, or destroy a world, this gift is mine, to wield its strength. What's right and wrong, It's my decision, no man alive, can deny me that. Cloudy skies, and blood-filled moons, worldwide plagues, and raging tides. Seven signs, To the end of time, this is all lies, I hold the only key. why can't you see, I can show you his face. If every fear of your life, can only be swept away. Believe in my sanity, carried by faith, the truth that binds, the words I speak. Thunder claps, and angels cry, inside this prophet, behold a new Messiah. I can take you far away, far from your scarlet lives. I hold tomorrow's fate and grip this entity. Trust in me, I'll tell you all of final beauty, and dying smiles. Put your faith in me. Falling.