Sanity Obscure Songtext
von Believer

The end of time is drawing near,
The angels prepare for the harvest,
Separation of the wicked and righteous,
The corrupt the fire infests.


Sifting of humanity,
Extirpation of the heathen.
Cast into the infinite holocaust,
Where time′s end is never seen.
Signs of the end have come,
Nation will rise against nation.
Famines wage war on the land,
The birth pains have begun.
These omens of sanity are obscured,
Hidden from the insane minds.
Though seeing they do not see,
They hear but understanding can't find.
This people′s heart has become calloused,
Their eyes they willfully seal.
Otherwise their eyes might see,
And in turn become healed.
Blurred visions.
Sanity obscure.