Falling down, far from Grace. 

Confusing me, for these gifts I have received. 

Challenging, the faith I have in tomorrow. 

Open eyes, to witness this miracle. 

Cure the sick, or destroy a world, this gift is mine, to wield its strength. 

What's right and wrong, 

It's my decision, no man alive, can deny me that. 

Cloudy skies, and blood-filled moons, worldwide plagues, and raging tides. 

Seven signs, To the end of time, this is all lies, I hold the only key. 

why can't you see, I can show you his face. 

If every fear of your life, can only be swept away. 

Believe in my sanity, carried by faith,

the truth that binds, the words I speak. 

Thunder claps, and angels cry, inside this prophet, 

behold a new Messiah. 

I can take you far away, far from your scarlet lives. 

I hold tomorrow's fate and grip this entity. 

Trust in me, I'll tell you all of final beauty, and dying smiles. 

Put your faith in me. 

Falling.