Eschatos Feat. Lindseypop by Theo the Foot Washer Lyrics
The sun be darkened the moon be darkened and all of the stars will
From the sky
Galaxies shaking
God forsaken
Much of us taken, I don't know why
The king of kings seen coming in the clouds
Whoever loves pleasure is poor
He who has less has more
Perish in fire
You cannot survive lest you
Ask that Lord, unlatch that door
Open yourself up
To the path that's yours
He'll come in and indwell everlasting
Underneath all your masks straight pass that core the quickening
Phantasm will fasten
No man know the hour
So I'm gon’ wait for --
While they carry on
Act so informal
See him coming clouds
With power and great glory
Have you running all-around
In horror and great mourning
--Sending all a angels to gather his saints for him
When that trumpet blow
His people We come pouring
Purposely forget he flooded the earth wit water
This time gon’ be fire you better follow his orders
He said live holy
Spotless until that day
But if every man's a sinner
--How we suppose to pray
If we confess our faults
Christ take those away
Clean us up and wipe us off
And send us all back out to play
But make sure you got the right Christ
Because it's a lot that follow Jesus antichrist and best believe people he is not life
He Is death itself
He'll lead you straight to hell
With power sex and wealth
And I bet you can't protect yourself
You need the one and only Jesus of the bible
--I'll see you there because I plan to be alive too
At the cross bowing...
[Lindseypop]
Mmmmmm…..
It’s coming and it’s going to be no other place you can go
He gave you all everything but you still didn’t choose him though
Too blinded by earthly things, but you can’t take them with you, though
Last chance to take a stand or you’re going to fall way below
There’s a war on outside
Because that day coming and them horns blaring
No Coltrane just hot flames
When that sky crack and that star falls
Burn a hole through your front lawn
Them knees buckle, grown men gon’ cry
And all the ones that just turned they back gon’
Wan’ die from that one sting
It’s six more, still gon’ sing
Rivers of blood
All winds gon’ cease
Birds fall, planes crash, can’t recall the sights that we gon’ capture
So I pray to God, I get caught in the raptu---
From the sky
Galaxies shaking
God forsaken
Much of us taken, I don't know why
The king of kings seen coming in the clouds
Whoever loves pleasure is poor
He who has less has more
Perish in fire
You cannot survive lest you
Ask that Lord, unlatch that door
Open yourself up
To the path that's yours
He'll come in and indwell everlasting
Underneath all your masks straight pass that core the quickening
Phantasm will fasten
No man know the hour
So I'm gon’ wait for --
While they carry on
Act so informal
See him coming clouds
With power and great glory
Have you running all-around
In horror and great mourning
--Sending all a angels to gather his saints for him
When that trumpet blow
His people We come pouring
Purposely forget he flooded the earth wit water
This time gon’ be fire you better follow his orders
He said live holy
Spotless until that day
But if every man's a sinner
--How we suppose to pray
If we confess our faults
Christ take those away
Clean us up and wipe us off
And send us all back out to play
But make sure you got the right Christ
Because it's a lot that follow Jesus antichrist and best believe people he is not life
He Is death itself
He'll lead you straight to hell
With power sex and wealth
And I bet you can't protect yourself
You need the one and only Jesus of the bible
--I'll see you there because I plan to be alive too
At the cross bowing...
[Lindseypop]
Mmmmmm…..
It’s coming and it’s going to be no other place you can go
He gave you all everything but you still didn’t choose him though
Too blinded by earthly things, but you can’t take them with you, though
Last chance to take a stand or you’re going to fall way below
There’s a war on outside
Because that day coming and them horns blaring
No Coltrane just hot flames
When that sky crack and that star falls
Burn a hole through your front lawn
Them knees buckle, grown men gon’ cry
And all the ones that just turned they back gon’
Wan’ die from that one sting
It’s six more, still gon’ sing
Rivers of blood
All winds gon’ cease
Birds fall, planes crash, can’t recall the sights that we gon’ capture
So I pray to God, I get caught in the raptu---