If I told you death was comingWould you scoff and say
it's nothing
I can only spread the warning
But it's up to you to listen now
Don't make a sound, you'll raise the thunder
They come around like serpents under
Just like Sodom and Gomorrah
Wicked angels want your daughters
I can only spread the warning
But it's up to you to listen now
Don't make a sound, you'll raise the thunder
They come around like serpents under
Don't make a sound, you'll raise the thunder
They come around like serpents under