The signs of the times are lost on the blind Who have eyes but refuse to see Those who have ears but refuse to hear Deny the truth that was given for free Let the blood rise to the bridles Let them lament what they have done Let the meek reclaim God's gift In the name of the Triumphant Son The vain and deceitful, the greedy and evil With crowns of gold but feet of clay The lion of Judah, Yeshua, hallelujah Will claim His throne on judgment day Let the birds feast on their flesh Let their inequity be undone Let the lightning strike in the east And sound the return of the Triumphant Son Thy Kingdom Come Thy Will Be Done...