Sanity Obscure

The end of time is drawing near

The angels prepare for the harvest

Separation of the wicked and righteous

The corrupt the fire infest

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 willfuly seal

Otherwise their eyes might see

And in turn become healed

Blurred visions

Sanity obscure