This is your horrorscope
Critical moments pass
And doctrines of fools will last
I am just trying to cope
Into my horroscope
Through eyes and ears they bleed
Reciting their holy creed
Heeding but one request
The future is put to rest
Bless me in darkened days
Down to my knees I pray
I am just trying to cope
Within this horrorscope
In the wake of all frustration
I begin to loose control
Watched as the weapons fired
Bombs burst in the air
Burned in the fields of fire
Standing in the middle of nowhere
Watched as the weapons fired
Baptized in fields of fire
Well the change in here, an' the future clear
I can feel it coming
So full of hate, its getting late
Yeah, I know its coming
When all your choice turned to just one voice
Yeah, the wind is turning
This is your horrorscope
Words laced with blasphemy
Drip with sincerity
Falling into the plan
Like sacrificial lambs
Hearing the words and said
Ring like nail to the head
Now I can see the stars
I know we have gone too far
Watched as the weapons fired
Bombs burst in the air
Baptized in fields of fire
Watched as the weapons fired
Well the change in here an' the future clear
I can feel it coming
So full of hate, its getting late
Yeah, I know its coming
When all your choice turned to just one voice
Yeah, the wind is turning
Change is here an' the future clear
I can feel it coming
So full of hate, its getting late
Yeah, I know its coming
When all your choice turned to just one voice
Yeah, the wind is turning
This is your horrorscope