Strong winds, a storm of lies
Building a large tower
I se the great whore
Spreading your deadly poison

New winds, a great gulf in darkness
Paths that lead to evil
Palaces being built
In old ruins, hellish land

I see a lot of confusion
Men who worship their own king

I see ancient prophecies being fulfilled on earth
Who can I believe
I see men sinking into poverty only
Searching joy

Show me the way, open my eys to see beyond
Guide me on this road that leads to your truth
Keep my feet walking in arid lands
Deliver me from evil
Because I want to pursue in your truth