I see drops of blood, red drops that fall, fall on the ground, I hear the screams
I hear guns and war, I see the pain, darkness and fear, death to us all
I see evil men raise up their flag, killing ‘em all, just to be king
And I think to myself, what a sick, wicked world
I see glimpses of light, a bright shining light, crushing this dark, sick, wicked world
I see a horse that’s white, I see a lamb, I hear a name, it’s above all
I see evil flee, I see a throne, I hear a choir, singing his praise
And I think to myself, what a wonderful sight
M"D"K
