The Prodigal Son - The Writer (English Version)

The writer

The times to come are near
The preamble speaks
I see and I know what’s to be
I am the writer
I am the writer
I am the writer

The desert and the sun were witnesses
Of what my eye have seen
Of what my ears heard
And what my hands have written
I am the writer
I am the writer

A thousand of years have passed
Mankind have conquered the heavens and sea
To intend the power of God
Without limit knowledge

When the year thousand begins following the thousand
Gold will be in the blood

Rules will become false users

And son of the son will raise the old banner

When the year thousand begins following the thousand
Oppressed hunger in the belly of many men
False messiahs shall speak justice and rights
And their faith shall be of blood and fire

When the year thousand begins following the thousand
No place shall be an occult for the human eyes
Love shall be a dangerous threat
Evil will extend from bed to bed
To those who break the rules and loyalty
I see and I know what’s to be

The four elements shall begin threatening
The fifth element
They will fear the future days
I don’t give you a date but your looking of the fact
But you looking of the fact

When the year thousand begins following the thousand
No place shall be an occult for the human eyes
Love shall be a dangerous threat
Evil will extend

When the year thousand begins following the thousand
Oppressed hunger in the belly of many mans
False messiahs shall speak of justice and rights
And their faith shall be of blood and fire

Written by:
JOSAFAT ROSAS HERNANDEZ

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