Azorrague

The Thief's Day

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In the silence of the night
I hear voices in the air
A call, a command a miracle
No one can resist the sound

It's a madness for the mankind
The profecy has coming so fast
All who hear will disapear
I hope you never say "oh no!"

The day of the son will come
The time, the hour no one knows
Prepare your life for his judgement
'Cause He'll knock your door this day

All the suffering and pain
Satan's intervension has finished
If you can hear the call
Make it real now!

The day of the son will come
The time, the hour no one knows
Prepare your life for his judgement
'Cause He'll knock your door this day