“End Tyme Fears”
By Mike White Cloudwalker (Speed)
[Spoken Intro — dark, emotional, cinematic]
Do you feel it...?
That pressure in the air…
People smiling outside — but breaking inside…
Children are scared… mothers are crying…
Fathers lost…
The whole world is shaking and nobody knows what tomorrow brings…
(Ooohhhh...)
You can feel it coming closer…
Closer… and closer…
[Hook — emotional choir style]
Oh yeahhh…
Oh yeahhh…
Iiiiii yo yo yo…
Stop it… stop it now…
Follow meeeee…
The world is so cold now…
People are losing their souls now…
Everybody is running from the truth…
But the pain still follows you…
Oh yeahhh…
Iiiiii yo yo yo…
Stop it… stop it now…
Before it all falls dowwwnnnn…
[Verse 1]
Why is everybody scared to sleep at night?
Why are the children crying hearing people fuss and fight?
Why are the streets so dangerous after dark?
Why is every young soul walking around with a broken heart?
People starving…
People robbing…
People are dying over colors and dollars…
Meanwhile the rich sit back and watch the world collapse in silence…
Mothers are praying over sons in the streets…
Asking God please let him make it home to me…
But temptation got him blinded…
Demons whispering in his ear saying “come follow me…”
And he doesn’t even see the trap…
Everybody laughed till the whole world cracked…
[Bridge — whispered with choir]
Fear…
Fear everywhere…
Nobody trusts nobody no more…
Some are scared of death…
Some are scared of judgment…
Some scared God won’t forgive them…
Some people are scared of war…
Some are scared of sickness…
Some are scared of what’s coming through that next door…
(Oooooohhhhh…)
[Hook]
Oh yeahhh…
Oh yeahhh…
Iiiii yo yo yo…
Stop it… stop it now…
Follow meeeee…
Can’t you see the signs now?
Everybody is losing their minds now…
Trying to survive in a world gone numb…
Crying out loud but the help won’t come…
Oh yeahhh…
Iiiii yo yo yo…
Stop it… stop it now…
Before it all burns dowwwnnnn…
[Verse 2 — more intense]
Look at the television poisoning minds…Propaganda
Young girls lost trying to grow before their time…
Young boys carrying anger like loaded guns…
Nobody is teaching love no more — everybody on the run…
The skies look strange…
The weather changing
Al this Propaganda
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