End Of The Age Lyrics

	作词 : Livgren
	When the lights are down and your blood runs cold
	Then you know what you fear most is growing old
	The clock winds down and the bells will toll
	For the dawn that follows may require your soul
	Through the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Now the evil deed never goes unseen
	And the wisdom of your wise men is unclean
	For the pride of life and the lust for gain
	Is a sickness of the heart, the mark of
	CainThrough the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Sword and shield
	The right hand of power's protecting us, directing us
	He'll reveal the glory that's only
	His ownWith a fire in the sky
	When the mountains fall and the
	Heavens roar
	Then the reign of man will end forevermore
	And when the fools who believed in their empty ways
	Will be witness to a world that's set ablaze
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Fear the end of the age
	The end of the age

	zuo ci : Livgren
	When the lights are down and your blood runs cold
	Then you know what you fear most is growing old
	The clock winds down and the bells will toll
	For the dawn that follows may require your soul
	Through the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Now the evil deed never goes unseen
	And the wisdom of your wise men is unclean
	For the pride of life and the lust for gain
	Is a sickness of the heart, the mark of
	CainThrough the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Sword and shield
	The right hand of power' s protecting us, directing us
	He' ll reveal the glory that' s only
	His ownWith a fire in the sky
	When the mountains fall and the
	Heavens roar
	Then the reign of man will end forevermore
	And when the fools who believed in their empty ways
	Will be witness to a world that' s set ablaze
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Fear the end of the age
	The end of the age

	zuò cí : Livgren
	When the lights are down and your blood runs cold
	Then you know what you fear most is growing old
	The clock winds down and the bells will toll
	For the dawn that follows may require your soul
	Through the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Now the evil deed never goes unseen
	And the wisdom of your wise men is unclean
	For the pride of life and the lust for gain
	Is a sickness of the heart, the mark of
	CainThrough the narrows
	There are few who pass
	Only the chosen enter in
	Seek your calling while it may be found
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Sword and shield
	The right hand of power' s protecting us, directing us
	He' ll reveal the glory that' s only
	His ownWith a fire in the sky
	When the mountains fall and the
	Heavens roar
	Then the reign of man will end forevermore
	And when the fools who believed in their empty ways
	Will be witness to a world that' s set ablaze
	For the sand in the hourglass is falling
	We hang in the balance one by one
	Turn from your ways, the voice is calling
	And fear the end of the age
	Fear the end of the age
	The end of the age

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