i've seen   angels   open arms   and cast down nations until   nothings left   the stubborn heart   kills thoughtful minds   still they   hate when   evidence   stares them in the face   the threat is real   even when heaven is silent      there is a calm before the storm   when every man   will call   on the name of God   and he will judge this wicked world      i am not your enemy   i just see what you refuse to see   why do you   choose to live in   an enclosed room   when his light casts no shadow   for all you know   this could be your dying day   you never know when   your life will be taken away      we tend to think   that man sas all the answers   we think   we know everything   but we are wrong   this world is cursed   now its time   to sentance the dead   this is the end   times been spent   blood's been spilled   so that we can live      the time will come   when every knee shalll bow   and every tongue will confess   your time is running out      let the curtains fall   let the camera fade   this is your final call   before the fires blaze   where every wrong's made right   darkness will turn to light   there is no place to hide   its time to choose a side   to sentance the dead