Circus Divine

At the final reckoning
Seven churches, seven holy lights
Eyes of flame, behold his prophecy
The first, the last, all that you see shall pass
Show no fear, the servant of the lamb

Chimera, of the lamps
Chimera, is the man
Chimera, in his hand the seven stars
Chimera, from my Lord
Chimera, is his word
Chimera, by the sword within his mouth

Is this truth or fantasy?
This prophecy that comes before me
Twisting all reality

Blessed Lord am I deceived?
I ask myself can I believe?
Give me faith, arrest my need

As I feel your presence near
Cast aside all mortal fear
Open up my mind and hear

Thy Holy Son, thy sacred Lord
My praise to you, by your accord
This night I will for you record

Do not fear, I am here
Hear these words and observe

I know your works, your toil and patience
I know your fear, your need and hardship
I know your worship, your faith and service
I know your lives, see with your eyes

At the final reckoning
I will judge you for your sins
Each must face eternity
Repent evil, join with me
Circus Divine