If all you know 'bout Revelation is
That PBS special on the Apocalypse
Better start readin', 'cause time is short
'Fore you know it soon, you'll be in God's court.

The king's great media empire brings him
Much silver and gold
His trading riches make his heart proud
So the end unfolds

In his prideful mind, he says, "I'm a god"
And takes that to mean he can ride roughshod
'Cause-a some made up or real past hurt
But no man is god, just a pile of ex-dirt.

God alone sets morality
Not your opinion or mob mentality
Guardian cherub, your beauty caught your gaze
Has there ever been more ill-used self praise?

The dragon works behind the scenes from the mist
His biggest win? Convincing man that he never did exist

Avoid Satan's bait, he's always in disguise
It's not so easy, 'cause he tells good lies
Dreams of power, he feeds to willing men
Same old dream, same old end.

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World religions say the devil's real
But one thing Satan's never tried to conceal
His hate for Jesus and for Him alone
Answer this: what does he know that you don't?

All God's enemies who trust in hate and war
Think no one's up in Heaven keeping score

Men of power think they're automatic
Heaven-bound, always ecstatic
But eons past, God warned all fanatics
Their death - plus five - will be quite traumatic.

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