One sign of seven for the day of malice  The time has come for us to pay our depths  Seek now try to find salvation for your soul  The final sign is soon to be seen    The son of mourning came  And stillness sang it's song  The birds have fallen down  And the desert froze to ice  The rivers will be filled with blood  And the sun will turn black  These are the signs you son  Son of mourning spawned    A stillborn child will soon arrive  The final sign is here  Your flesh, your blood  Is burnt, you're dead    The son of mourning came  And stillness sang it's song  The birds have fallen down  And the desert froze to ice  The rivers will be filled with blood  And the sun will turn black  These are the signs you son  Son of mourning spawned    In the eye of the beholder  I stirred in blindness  I look for evil  Searching for what's not there  What will it be  Only death know the answer