The Last Prophet

[Daugherty, Humphrey, Kurtz, Mueller, Worthen]

Can't cope the psychic pain

I'm wasting away

Fear grips my second sight

The season of change

My wisdom was for sale

To sell was my greed

Knowing the hours past

Are the last for me

Prophet of prediction tell

What the future will hold

The distant chimes of judgement bells

Before the sun explodes

Clouds send a desert rain

Steaming off the hands

Man has no chance to die

By our brothers hand

I know my sense is right

I prayed it was wrong

Should I speak of what I've seen ?

Or let it be gone

Prophet of prediction tell

What the future will hold

The distant chimes of judgement bells

Before the sun explodes

Walking away from things I've seen

My mind has played tricks on me

Death comes to all so then should I say

Just useless words won't stop that day

I feel a passinf calm

Wash over my face

I told them peace would be found

Among every race

Amidst the celebration

A sweat breaks my brow

My gift was just a curse

A flash melts the ground

Prophet of prediction tell

What the future will hold

The distant chimes of judgement bells

Before the sun explodes